Summer is leaving

It rains, and rains, the whole day.

Looking out of the office window, to the streets below, everything was gray, everything was like the endless winter days, gloomy and dreary. Summer, short and warm, is coming to its end.

The sage is blooming, small pink flowers, and fragrant leaves...delicate and lovely.



Oregano's brackets have turned pink, her flowers almost gone, but bees and hover-flies still come. She is growing a few new branches from the root.

A sad day, said goodbye to Dhi. It is about time for her to leave, but still... We were once so close, but our differences drew us apart. Tears filled my eyes when I gave her the goodbye hug. Her eyes were red too. She is ready to write the final chapter of her life, a full and meaningful life.

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