I am not sure why autumn wakens me as it does.
My step is lighter, and the beauty of the earth just deepens, until you almost ache from seeing it.
Are you aching for more? I am.
Layer upon layer of grace just standing there
I am not sure why autumn wakens me as it does.
My step is lighter, and the beauty of the earth just deepens, until you almost ache from seeing it.
Are you aching for more? I am.