Gentle leaves of red cascade down my skin.

Crisp air fills my lungs.

Grey clouds above skirt along, blanketing the sun.

Soft tweeting of birds replaces the void of silence.

My soul feels at peace.

One with the land.

Here I can meditate on what matters.

My heart is cleansed of all impurities.

Warm peace crawls though my veins.

I'm relaxed, ready to take on anything with a clear mind.

Oh how I love the fall!





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