Autumn Glory

I resonate with Brad’s post on the falling of Fall. I also like the snowflaky things tumbling down the page following the cursor.

writing to freedom

Autumn GloryAutumn, colors, poetry

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walking down the street

shimmering colors glowing

my soul is replete

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We had our last hurrah of colors last week. This was taken on a delightful walk in Fayetteville’s downtown. I’m glad to have a few pictures to treasure those glowing colors as we head into winter, cold weather and barren trees. Enjoy!

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