All the months are crude experiments, out of which the perfect September is made.
The first day of spring is known as the vernal equinox. The equinox is special. It only happens twice a year, like a good night in ratings for NBC.
Our human calendars take little notice of such dates, but nighthawk migrations tell of shortening days and a season's end.
Madness designates the equinox between the vanity of night's hallucinations and the non-being of light's judgments.
Our experiences of the Solstice depends entirely upon where we are when it occurs. Neither Solstice encompasses everyone. Neither can. The Solstices stand forever opposed, literally at the two poles of our Earth and experiences.
You ought to know that October is the first Spring month.
If I didn't mind having a quarter of my car payment going towards a gym membership, I'd definitely go to Equinox.
Autumn Into earth's lap does throw Brown apples gay in a game of play, As the equinoctials blow.
For the Fall of the year is more than three months bounded by an equinox and a solstice. It is a summing up without the finality of year's end.
