" I have never been let down by autumn,
to me it is always beautiful, always rich,
it always gives in heaping measure,
and sometimes it can stretch on into November,
fading, but so gently, so slowly,
peacefully, in calmness."
{Susan Hill}
a soft, subdued light falls,
an invitation to slow down,
let the moment arrive quietly.
to walk in this world softly,
with light footsteps...
a lifting of the eyes,
a deeper way of seeing the world.
an invitation to slow down,
let the moment arrive quietly.
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