Sitting amongst the goldenrod
and dying cattails
watching as the sun sets
on another day
and another season
Listening to the bugs
sing their night symphonies
If it had not been
for the autumnal wind
rustling the corn husks
and kissing my skin
I might have missed-
the deer dancing by the trees
and the geese flying above the clouds,
hearing their ballets.
Everything moving and singing
in perfect harmony
How majestic-
to witness beautiful endings
melt into colorful beginnings
Aawweee all the feels of wondrous nature:D
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Such a wonderful feeling, isn’t it? ❤
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Both are beautiful!
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Thank you!!
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You’re welcome!
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