I sat in the breeze
Talking to God
While the sun dipped 
Beneath the horizon
Green canopied trees
became dancing giants 
swirling in the wind
Blue sky faded into black velvet
While stars winked
into pinpoint brilliance
Summer sighed wearily
And a chill whipped around me.

It feels like the season is about to change.

I sat in the breeze
And God talked to me
While the day shrank quietly 
Below the horizon
And wind swept trees
Gracefully danced
to music I could not hear 
Shadows crept gently
As the night sky darkened
And heavens gave witness 
To the God Who never changes 
Who never looks away

No matter what the season His faithful love remains.