Slushy, dirty, filthy.
Green, too bright;
the landscape skinned naked,
out from the enveloping comfort of winter cover.
Too much light.
Hot white light;
I disappear into dust.
Constant pressing heat; lethargy, laziness;
heavy-lidded eyes half closed
in buzzing semi-consciousness.
Wispy clouds, wind,
gold, red, brown, bronze, copper leaves.
Cool air, golden sun;
a lift of the spirit.
Darkness comes earlier;
orange and black; pumpkins; Halloween.
Cold, tranquil, quiet, beautiful;
blue, purple, black, white.
The diamond hardness of stars;
cold silver light, blinding white snow.
The Aurora Borealis,
changing colors and shapes of the Northern Lights.
A magic season!
My favorite season is fall, followed closely by winter. I wish I could stand the cold, I would move to one of the Nordic countries.