The winds have picked up,
tenderly to send trembles,
causing the leaves to cast down on the ground,
piling high.

Oh for the sky,
mirrors the leaves,
brighter but just the same.

A bit of frost nips by,
only for a moment,
before passing.

Everything quiet,
a good quiet,
all the demons before have gone to rest,
bags full of goodies.

A relaxing day this has come,
another will past,
than another.

Calming this all is,
with only the hissing of a rake gathering leaves.

Colorfully calming,
this day is,
but more work is down the road,
is far yet done.

But for now,
let’s enjoy today.

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