What a delicious month is September . . .
days bathed in sepia tone, leaves changing
and falling, apples magically turning into
cider, the donning of light jackets but not
being properly cold . . . I enjoy all the
seasons and as each one approaches, I
find myself thinking, "This one is my fave."
Still, I seem to say that with each new
season. Perhaps the wisdom to take away
from Mama Nature's message is this,
"Welcome each season as it comes, enjoy
every single day as it moves into the next.
Each moment, day, season is precious.
Don't waste the joys of today with the
anticipation of the morrows."
dream fiery hues
fall stealthily approaching
anticipation
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