Autumn’s Arrival
Autumn arrives, softly but inevitably.
the arrival of autumn is subtle-
it can ONLY be detected by the naked soul.
autumn’s arrival tends to be overshadowed by the obnoxious conclusion of summer.
autumn’s arrival is
a soft scent on a soft breeze
the very essence of change
of newness
of starting again.
autumn’s arrival is
a darkness that is slow to consume
yet it consumes completely.
the taste of mystery
of nostalgia
of fading shadows.
autumn’s arrival is
rich scents
long sleeves
abandoned pools.
autumn’s arrival is quiet, but it is present.
autumn’s arrival is happening now
before your very eyes.
can you see it?
can you hear it?
can you smell it?
can you feel it?
autumn has arrived
and my soul is home.
About the Creator
becca bean
• I’m just a twenty year old who is learning the art of healing, and through the art of healing, I am learning the art of life • Part-time human being, full-time dreamer •
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