frosty morning

7 November 2010 Comments Off on frosty morning

I’m still in awe over the change of seasons,
walking outside in the morning and seeing my breath.
Hearing the crunch of leaves underfoot,
made stronger by the hard frost appearing.
Pulling on coats and adding layer upon layer of clothing, and
seeing the first snowflakes appear.
The colors of the leaves against the blue sky shifting to
starkness of bare branches and overcast.
The other day I saw the bright white of seagulls
next to a cloud almost black with moisture –
And I knew winter is now slowly approaching.

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