I anticipate the arrival of autumn every year. Feeling sure that the sweltering southern summer will never end. Looking forward to the holidays and the every days that the “-ber months” bring. So wrapped up am I in that anticipation and preparation, I often fail to notice the slightest change of color in a leaf,
Month: September 2023
I exhale A breath so heavy That it might be Perceived as a sigh. But no It is only a breath That I had to release Once I realized That it was being held. Karri Temple BrackettSeptember 19, 2023