The cool northern winds whisper through the golden wheat fields,
bouncing merrily off the pine covered hills and rustling the
colorful leaves hanging precariously upon the trees on it's way
past on this lovely, brisk Autumn night.
The moon rises full and bright over the purple clad mountains,
smiling cheerfully down upon the sleeping land as twinkling stars
gently whisper their frosty secrets to the twirling planets,and
comets laugh delightedly as they hurry past the Milky Way on this
cool,dreamy Autumn night as the world lies sleepily below covered
by a brilliant,shimmering congregation of purple tinged clouds, and
all seems to be made right on this crisp,colorful Autumn night.
Donavon Scott Vinson
