DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their shift, a crisp breeze here whispers over the branches, boughs. It carries with it the aroma of decay and potential for moments to come. The heavens above are painted a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this breathtaking vista, a dance of darkness and day. It's a epoch for reflection, for sear