CLOUD CHASING AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As autumn's hues begin their shift, a crisp breeze whispers among the branches, boughs. It brings with it the fragrance of decay and promise for days to come. The skies above take on a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Each cloud drifts across this ever-changing vista, a symphony of darkness and day. It's a time for contemplation, for seeking solace