Before the Frost

Fall

is yawns and

a general

slowing-down of time.

The world is dipped in molasses

and comes out 

stickier

but sweeter than ever before.

And we,

in the world,

seem to speed up because of it.

Time feels rushed 

as we hurry 

trying to get more done,

to set new goals

before the year ends.

But really,

we need to slow down

and appreciate 

the sweetness

of the world

before the first

powdered-sugar frost 

appears.

C

Csquared

VT

16 years old

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