Autumn sunshine and autumn leaves conspire to wrap my vision in blazing colors, filling the day with warmth like that of a roaring fire, a cozy wool scarf, a creamy mug of hot cocoa. As if to say yes, the heat of summer is leaving, but there is warmth in winter too. And oh by the way, here is summer’s Grand Finale! I pronounce my requisite oohs and aahs, and shop for pretty big mugs, and contemplate knitting with alpaca.
Welcome, autumn.
on Nov 4th, 2009 at 9:55 pm
Sheer poetry. Fall is my favorite season of all.
Leaves invade my door.
Dusty heaters come alive.
Tiny lights at night.
on Nov 4th, 2009 at 9:55 pm
Your words, they are wonderful. Wonderfully lovely.
<3
on Nov 4th, 2009 at 10:10 pm
Thanks guys. The feeling, it is mutual.
on Nov 4th, 2009 at 11:11 pm
I especially love the punctuated feeling of the last line. Well done, madame.