The very spirit
The magical change of colors,
Giving the dropping temperatures
A somehow warm twist…
The earthy smell,
As we walk the roads
In cold autumn’s rain…
The cracking sound
Of your frail body getting crushed
Under random pedestrians’ soles.
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Description for the visually impaired; Close up on freshly fallen autumn leaves.