Air nipped and prickled skin,
Raising goosebumps
In the coolness of autumn breeze
That whirled leaves
Fluttering in arabesque patterns
Of red, ochre, orange, yellow and brown.
A fluffy tailed squirrel,
Cheeks rounded holding three acorns,
Scurried and scattered through the leaves,
Distorting the patterns
Just as my mind rearranged thoughts
And my soul quieted to reach calm.
I can see it all.. the leaves blowing.. the colors, the squirrel
…so descriptive.
Keep up the great writing!
Liz