What is it about the crinkling leaves
The air that’s finally cool
The colors above that hold my eyes
Red, yellow, brown – a kaleidoscope, a symphony
My Golden retriever’s coat is disguised
The sidewalk is overrun
The wind, the colors, the crinkling – takes us to the trail for some fun
Pale blue sky punctuated by nature’s glitter
The baseball fields are empty
The river laps gently
Soon it will be winter
How I love it!
The fields, the river, the beach is ours!
We run along the marsh and stomp along the trails for hours
I let my hair out, maybe I’ll cut it
My pup jumps through the falling leaves, how he loves it!
My hair’s gonna fall out one day like these leaves
I dread the day my pup leaves
So I capture this moment, I try to make it freeze
The magnificent colors engulf us
We’re in a painting
Ruby, gold, and cashmere
We love it here
In the park at fall
It’s like the Creator gave us it all
We’re running, watching, being – in nature
We’re part of the art
Delighting our Maker

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