Autumn’s Shadow

A Poem by Gabrielle Johnson

I’ve felt for too long autumn’s shadow.

At first it was the joy of change, the shift of season,

But when present for more than their allotted time, seasons kill.

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But I hold onto the hope of warmer days when the shadows are not as long

and when seasons rightfully change in their time.

Gabrielle Johnson is a professional portrait and event photographer working manly in the Inland Empire,

Southern California. She has always had an infinity for journaling and has recently taken up writing blog posts

along with her photography projects.

Follow her photo journey at @Chasinghorizonsphotography or her personal page at @gabjohnson_