DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their shift, a gentle breeze whispers over the branches, boughs. It hauls with it the smell of decay and hope for days to come. The skies above transform into a tapestry of vibrant hues. Puffs of heaven drifts across this shifting vista, a ballet of darkness and day. It's a epoch for contemplation, for searching solace in the b