Foliage, crimson and vibrant red, fatigued by the evening hour,
surrenders to the briefest moment of glorius gold instead.
And limbs undressing lazily...stretch up against the greying sky
while a yawning Autumn, puts the sleepy earth reluctantly to bed.
Me...October, 2020
Okay ...remember not to judge, eh? lol.
The above words just popped into my head on my way home this morning when I noticed how the once vibrant red had given way to gold and then gold to bare trees. Early Autumn, in my part of the world, is glorious and dramatic, then it becomes elegant with a subdued golden beauty to it ...and finally sleepy, lazy and a litle sad.
Ironically as I was writing this...I looked outside to see a light coating of snow all over everything. Hmmm! The Canadian lanscape echoes the ever changing nature of Life.
All is well.
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