a burst of autumnal rusts and reds
a westerly-north wind, evening coming on
a warm meal in my belly
be in the moment, absorb it.
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walking
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Unto the deep, the deepness of calling
stepping out as a battered sojourner,
into the beauty and stillness of autumn,
strength comes from struggle and speaking the uncomfortable.
Anger but also grace in the refusal.
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the beauty of autumn is scars
and well -worn wounds,
a weathering soul and willing heart
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raindrops on petals
a delicate caress is
felt within the soul
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a golden morning
tide rolling in with white curls
toes curl into cold
October
leaves changing colour
chilly strolls with hands deep
in pockets, in wonder and awe
Tis the season
The first crisp days of autumn, give them to me.
Bursting brambles
Autumn is coming. This makes me very excited. Tis my season of joy, new beginnings and gratitude.
Photowalking Again
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