AUTUMN
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I
were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
- George Eliot
Today I discovered the first hints of fall. The clean, fresh smell -- distinct, yet indescribable. The crisp bite on the end of the nose. The color of the far off mountain. The intrigue and mystery floating in the wind. The cool breeze ushering out summer and bringing in a new season. Nothing compares. Eliot sums up my feelings so well. "Delicious autumn!"
2 comments:
Jessica, my sister dearest, you have far too much time on your hands to be writing all these things down. Have you ever considered keeping these posts? I do believe that what you do is something akin to that of keeping a journal, perhaps you should save these posts so that in later years you can reflecton the lonliest part of your life, the part of your life when you are without friends... without family... without gage. Oh, by the way, I saw kyndra the other day at freddy's. But for now, i am done reading the latest on your life, so good-bye to you, and adieu.
Thanks for the eloquent post, Gage. I appreciate it deeply. Of course I miss you and life has no meaning without you in it.
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