There's a bite in the air,
and morning fields silently lay,
beneath a blanket of silver dust.
I open the window,
and let the cool,fresh autumn scent
into a sleepy room.
The world is changing.
The soothing green landscape is fading,
as nature lets go of her summer attire.
Its a time for renewal, a time for rest
As trees lose their sap,
and leaves change their hue.
Nature shuts down, but my senses awaken.
I smell its perfume, I see its beauty.
I feel its cool voice against my skin.
Its the start of my favourite season.
The crisp, fresh, crunchy, colourful
By Alison Fielding x