Drift by,pretty fire, drift by!
Loft by winds of change.
Crispy air and apple scent,
Autumn cloaks the earth in red,gold,brown richness,
Mother nature sings of coming cold and cozy hearths.
Tomorrow is the 1st of September. This Morning as I gathered the mail, it wasn't chilly, not exactly, but it was cooler. Sweetly cooler. And it smelled, ever so faintly of leaves. My favorite
season is Autumn. Followed closely by Winter. My husband agrees with me. Goodness am I lucky!
He too likes the idea of a cabin surrounded by trees,where it will snow. For now though, I must put up with not getting real fall till late October. But tomorrow September dawns. Yay!
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