Wintry Shades Of Warmth

The leaves are basking in the warm sun.

In their wild home and hearth.

The dry leaves ...the quiet mornings ...they touch my soul with such a warmth....!

Which can be felt in the coldest of mornings...

And the loveliest of evenings.

Nature has grown tired of painting in vibrant colors...

And the rain's earthly odors.

It reminisces the last moments available with her companion... The sun...

Painting with orange and yellow!

In a shade so mellow!

Truly the year has chosen an elegant ending to it...

And so have our times...

A familiar scent, a familiar vibe...

It shall accompany us for the rest of this life!