Autumn

What I think of when I think of fall

Autumn is here

There is a chill in the air

The sun still shines warmth upon my shoulders

Leaves begin to change color

Falling to the ground in piles

Of vibrant colors

Reds, oranges, browns, and yellows

Chilly Mornings

Warm Afternoons

Darkness falls early

A time of change

And wonderful delights