"Autumn is the hush before Winter." ~French Proverb
"Autumn bowed to place a beautiful crown on the Queen of morning, and her velvet robes sway merrily in the chilly breeze." ~Terri Guillonnels
Autumn fills my bones with a certain mood,
like the dark of the forest
or a misty meadow path.
It's a longing, a yearning for something deep,
As if all the other seasons lead to her.
So I wait for her, Her shelter
where I can lay my soul down into
amber mystery and wake with
golden oil in my lamp.