fall leaves

  • Forest’s Fading Light

    Deep in the forest, void of sight, a fragile branch holds fading light. Its final leaves in amber glow, catch golden whispers drifting low… Continue reading

    Forest’s Fading Light
  • Before the Snow

    Her path of gold, a sunlit floor, of autumn days that came before. I walk these woods of rust and light, before the winter turns the morning white… Continue reading

    Before the Snow
  • Fire at Autumn’s Edge

    At the field’s edge in blazing red she stands, whispering desires to the autumn wind. With every trembling leaf she bares her heart, daring the world to taste the fire within… Continue reading

    Fire at Autumn’s Edge