Living in the North gives us the wonderful gift of the 4 seasons. Of the 4, Fall is one of my favorite. The colors are so brilliant when the leaves first turn. I think the cycle of going from full bloom to dormant to full bloom is mind-boggling. But the best part of it all...
♥ Monsoon Balloons ♥* A pOEm *Slow fingertipstrace curve passagesbreathingdreams and duskin the arching undercurrentlost to dawn's desirelingering warmthcrumpled sheetsswaying darknessshadows on the moon***lovers***
favorite things about life. New smells, new sounds, new activities to do, new things to see. Light and weather change. Every season comes packed with its familiar and comforting qualities, as well as new things on the horizon. For me, the seasons represent the slow and nostalgic...
In the fall days
Saving me from
the abandoned feeling
In the winter nights
with your heart beats
In the spring morning
with your sincere words
In the summer times
I've never been able to choose a season because my favorite time of year is the in between. I love the hint of chill in the air on a late summer evening and spotting the first woolly bear caterpillars emerge to herald in the fall.
I love when the last lingering autumn leaves let...
I thrill at these evenings of late summer. ~ These scents, these sounds, this familiar rhapsody of a fatigued sun warming my upturned face. The affectionate promise of those gold-orange lamp lights of autumn. Then , at last, the merciful silence of lingering shadowy nights, and...
Finally, the cool winds of autumn are beginning to gently crawl their way through the house. It is a welcome relief from the stifling last few days, of summer’s last hooray.
Where I live, the breeze can turn into a gale in the blink of an eye, and I love it. It...