On an autumn morning when the sun is just beginning to rise,
and mist still suffocates the air with its veiled blanket of moisture,
a chill caresses your body as you are exposed to the raw cold.
This feeling of goosebumps crawling across my skin
and shivers waltzing down my spine
is sort of how I feel when I’m around
you.
autumn
– Michael Faudet
PoetryI write because you exist
Autumn Sunsets
Original WritingI think there is nothing more beautiful about autumn than when the sunset caresses the leaves, and it’s amber glow illuminates even the darkest of trees with its warm light. A fiery radiance lighting up the evening sky.
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