There's a crispness in the air that greets the morning sun
a feeling of anticipation, a new day has begun.
Harvest days are ending, winter is drawing near
yet in between is surely the most special time of year.
They call it Indian Summer, and it seems to fit the bill
for it's as if the Lord took a feathered brush and painted all the hills.
So I say that the eyes are a window
beauty is found within the soul
and upon the hills of Autumn
that are strewn with red and gold.
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Monday Make It Yourself Monday The Better Mom C.R.A.F.T
Tuesday A Bowl Full of Lemons Titus Tuesday A Stroll Through Life
Wednesday Raising Homemakers Savvy Southern Style Adorned From Above
Women Living Well The Thrifty Home A Wise Woman Builds Her Home
Thursday The Shabby Creek Cottage Serving Joyfully Lamberts Lately
Friday Happy-Go-Lucky The Thrifty Groove Farm Blog Hop
Sunday Suburbsmama Sew Many Ways