DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their descent, a crisp breeze whispers through the branches, boughs. It carries with it the fragrance of decay and potential for moments to come. The heavens above take on a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this ever-changing vista, a dance of darkness and day. It's a epoch for reflection, for seeki