Fluffy flakes fall
Peacefully through
The still air

Starlings on the vines
Greedily harvesting
The last of the fruit

A moment in time
Switching back to
Dreary drizzle

Leaving the faint
Promise of winter
The world ready
To slumber

I met that moment once - fluffy snowflakes on rose petals, https://everything2.com/user/Metacognizant

Still learning my way around. Trying to be nice.

Crossing the Utah swells, great fluffy snow. The sun dropping behind the clouds behind me, casting a golden glow.

Maybe I get to experience these things because I prefer outdoor life. Maybe I prefer outdoor life because I get to experience these things.

I don't know. I am stupid.

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