Today an old friend asked me how the weather and I described a sunny, cloudless, brezzy, chill day and he responded that it sounds like fall is coming, and in that moment it reminded me of my favorite season.
Reminds me of the changing scenery of landscape.
To observe the trees take on a new color of leaves.
To see summer fade into a sleep
Where Autumn steps in and paints the world with more seductive colors
Deep reds and oranges,
I think of this season as the season of sin...
The ending of a great things to the beginning of a new things.
Fall embodies a time when I change myself,
when I can reflect like the trees do with their changing leaves.
The high winds that blow my hair take me into the direction I should be going.
I get to be intune with nature itself at this time.
Dizzy inspired these thoughts.
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