Easing my way back into writing with mindfulness, introspection, and writing challenges.
I would love to walk a path of fallen leaves again. (I used to do that a lot when I lived in Pennsylvania.) The paths I now take are strewn with sand, not leaves! (Thanks for awakening some pleasant memories.)
kissed by cooler airrainbow crunching underfootautumn leavesCheers!JzB
Oh I love "rainbow crunching underfoot"!!! I wish I had thought of that. lol. Was thinking of a path of colored leaves but the creative words were in your head!
Lovely Grace, well done :)New Coolness
I can already feel the cool undercurrents and see the changing leaves, and it's not officially autumn yet!
Lovely ... I love the feel of fall you convey.
A gorgeous set Maggie in which you paint the departing of summer and the coming of autumn so well, that second haiku is a masterpiece.