Hair flowing with the leaves as the wind begins its journey
The trees begin to waltz to the howl and whistle
Dried leaves rustle and stir round and round in wondrous circles
Silence and peace...quiet
The sky cloudy, yet bright with wonder
Silence is met with the soft conversation of passing families
My face brushed with the smooth and gentle hand of nature
I cannot help but smile
Only weeks ago, powered snow marked the ground...lingering
Yet now, fields of green complete my vision
The weather, cool, yet welcoming. The hint of a new season
The ever going cycle of new beginnings
