DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their descent, a crisp breeze whispers through the trees. It carries with it the smell of renewal and promise for weeks to come. The skies above take on a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this ever-changing vista, a dance of darkness and day. It's a epoch for contemplation, for seeking solace in the