DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their descent, a crisp breeze whispers over the branches, boughs. It brings with it the aroma of change and hope for moments to come. The heavens above take on a tapestry of fiery hues. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this ever-changing vista, a symphony of darkness and day. It's a time for introspection, for searching solace