Fall has arrived
And with it
The enigmatic exuberance of being alive.
Colors create catharsis, as sweet smells soothe the soul serene.
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Again, fascinating (that's how you'll know which comments are from me, because i overuse that word) . I've long loved fall for it's sights, smells and almost everything it stands for....excepting the inevitable approaching death and cold of winter....the leaves are so reminiscent anymore of what the Word of God says of us....we all do fade as a leaf, and our iniquities, like the wind, have carried us away. I quite enjoyed reading this expression of your enjoyment and perspective on fall.
A very high quality discription of a time of year that you love the most. And you go the extra mile in your reverence using very in depth perceptics booming forth your vast all encompassing appreciation. I love that you clue to us your feelings in tune as you are creating this artful wonder. (infinitely devine beau geste) .... Certainly you are a poet that knows how to bring it. I like it a lot. Jim Troy