An Autumn Fall
Basking in the last rays of a summer sun
I was blinded by the glare
to the colours slipping by.
The rusting reds and golden browns
a growing mosaic of colour beneath my feet.
I had tumbled softly into Autumn
A golden cushion of leaves breaking my fall.
[ENG-SPN] The Seven Arches of Destiny / Los Siete Arcos del Destinojuancar347 ·
