My attempt to capture some essence of autumn... |
| Autumn on firework mountaintop dances; russet mum flowers catch last chilly glances… sunshine turned low for a fire-filled pause; frost comes descending on whispers of gauze. Landscapes explode on a page dipped in gold, bursting from jade into burgundy cold; candle in pumpkin, all emptied of seeds; October walks hurried, unsure where she leads. Hayrides and hauntings on harvest moon nights; sunrise balloon rides and wind-guided kites; each fall is fresh; ever new, we discover a year’s culmination, our terminal lover. |