Gleam Away

Before the Grey Skies of November arrived, a short bicycle ride into the countryside surrounding this small Ontario town discovered the gleam of low sun’s rays on the edge of a season slipping further away with each turn of the planet. Faint hues of colour wash the side of a barn holding a summer’s harvest.

Barren branches catch bronze light embracing a river’s evening hurry.

A yellow sun grows weaker by the day.