Here are some things I thought of today about Autumn. Driving in Missouri during the Autumn makes my heart swell with the beauty of it all.
The drawbridges of tree branches sway lazily, the easy breeze tossing them gently back and forth. The delicate swatches of red, gold, and orange threaten to leave their bay and go out into the unknown. The trees sing a beautiful song of Autumn as the days grow colder, and the colors grow brighter and the beauty of their death is realized. For soon the drawbridges will be empty of their passengers and will embrace their slumber.
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