
I stepped outside this morning between showers to gather the newspaper from my front stoop, and there I noticed the beginnings of Fall.
Beautiful, Glorious Fall was peeking out from behind the tips of the trees that have begun to change color.
I rushed around the house opening all the windows and doors, inviting in the wind, and the rain, and Fall.
Although I know they can't stay... perhaps they might linger, if only for today.

1 comment:
I wouldn't complain if you sent some of that weather over this way. Its been in the 90's and continues to be....
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