Autumn
It rained last night. Violent – it had everything – Thunder, Lightening, Hail. This morning there is a crispness in the air – the freshness that only comes after a thunderstorm. I can smell earth, water – beautifully combined.
It’s no wonder that I couldn’t sleep. It’s no wonder that I am crawling out of bed to go jogging. Fall. For however brief a time, fall has arrived.
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