{"id":571,"date":"2009-09-21T05:12:00","date_gmt":"2009-09-21T05:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/?p=571"},"modified":"2009-09-21T05:12:00","modified_gmt":"2009-09-21T05:12:00","slug":"summers-end-is-coming-fall-is-knocking","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/?p=571","title":{"rendered":"Summer&#8217;s End Is Coming&#8230;Fall is Knocking&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman;color:#800000;\"><strong><big>&#8220;But now in September the garden has cooled, and with it my possessiveness.  The sun warms my back instead of beating on my head &#8230; The harvest has dwindled, and I have grown apart from the intense midsummer relationship that brought it on.&#8221;<\/big><\/strong><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center; font-style: italic;\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman;color:#800000;\"><strong><big> <\/big><\/strong>&#8211;  Robert Finch <\/span><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_It9KDpK7ADM\/SrcMr1UtJ9I\/AAAAAAAAFM8\/_G0Smd8qfnI\/s1600-h\/DSC02964.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_It9KDpK7ADM\/SrcMr1UtJ9I\/AAAAAAAAFM8\/_G0Smd8qfnI\/s400\/DSC02964.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383785826732550098\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>(Ahhhh, September&#8230; it is unusually summer like this September!)<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: left;\">After school we sat in the front yard and played in the sun.  It was very hot (above thirty) and yet we where playing with a tell tale sign that autumn will eventually win over summers end.  We where crunching up dried leaves&#8230;  I had a beautiful summer but I still love the changing of seasons.  I adore autumn, for it is sweet and so short where I live.  I am excited about winter, for I have plans to teach my oldest two to skate this year&#8230; forgive me if you do not share this anticipation&#8230; but it is inevitable and I get such a surge of energy when I feel the change in the air!<\/div>\n<p><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center; font-style: italic;\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman;\"><nobr><span style=\"font-size:130%;\">&#8220;&#8216;Tis the last rose of summer,<\/span><\/nobr><span style=\"font-size:130%;\"><br \/><nobr>Left blooming alone;<\/nobr><br \/><nobr>All her lovely companions<\/nobr><br \/><nobr>Are faded and gone.&#8221;<br \/><\/nobr><\/span><nobr style=\"font-weight: bold;\">&#8211;   Thomas Moore, The Last Rose of Summer, 1830<\/nobr><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center; font-style: italic;\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman;\"><span style=\"font-size:130%;\">Departing summer hath assumed<br \/>An aspect tenderly illumed,<br \/>The gentlest look of spring;<br \/>That calls from yonder leafy shade<br \/>Unfaded, yet prepared to fade,<br \/>A timely carolling.<br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">&#8211;  William Wordsworth, September<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman;\"><i>TTFN<\/i><nobr><\/nobr> <\/span> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;But now in September the garden has cooled, and with it my possessiveness. The sun warms my back instead of beating on my head &#8230; The harvest has dwindled, and I have grown apart from the intense midsummer relationship that brought it on.&#8221; &#8211; Robert Finch (Ahhhh, September&#8230; it is unusually summer like this September!) [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7,5],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/571"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=571"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/571\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=571"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=571"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=571"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}