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Love in the seasons

Falling

By Shatique WatsonPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

The season it came without notice a silent yet peaceful form of enrichment. The tree leaves blowing with subtle intensity from the winds. The leaves falling with a graceful push with no human insight to enjoy it’s beauty from a far. a feeling we all know to well weather you want to try to understand you’ll soon come to realize that this form is one of the most beautiful forms of all. It’s a shared vision through this many my think other wise yet you have to be immersed. The smell of fresh coffee near you. weather you don’t know or you do it’s the simple fact that you’re home and that home is autumn better known as fall the season of fallin leaves and inspiring dreams for the dreamers. As the breeze of the silent winds began falling on my face upturning subtle yet amusing the smell of the soaked streets as I walk there this land of uncertainty the wondering gazes took up most of my vision within a undertaking mind shall I walk onto my home as I go to unlock the door I was meant with na familiar smell it was powerful so very strong to my sense that I thought someone broke into my home and yet it was my cat raspfin

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    Written by Shatique Watson