Ahhhh Fall

10.25.05 (10:22 pm)   [edit]

The fall is my favorite time of the year,


Crisps air, allowing me to breath,


Taking in deep breaths


And exhaling slowly.


The nights clear;


The moon bright easily seen.


The thought of apples,


Never far from the surface,


Crisp, juicy, and tart.


The woods again become inviting,


The carpet of leaves


Begging to be played in;


An ocean of different colors,


Announcing the rest


That fall signifies…..


Also our mortality,


The every changing


Seasons of life


That nothing can slow down


Or stop.

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