summer's end

• twilight cools the fading rays of daylight
  earlier each evening
  dry leafs scuttle in a swirl of wind at your feet
  as you move through the crisp fall air
  a sliver of moon rises above the trees
  
  hilltop bonefires.......gamhain
  divine eyes..... gamhain
  summer dies.......gamhain
  
  life drains