Lingering foliage aromas sweet
Easing us into Autumn’s gentle retreat.
Aimlessly churning
Vibrantly turning
Ending their silent journey at my feet.
Slowly fading and decaying; their life cycles now complete.
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Setting a Life to Words
Finding God's Grace in a Lemon-filled World
Developmental Editor | Line Editor
Writing - Loving What I Do and Doing What I Love!
Warning: A feminist writes here. Content may contain angry, vulgar, and sometimes funny language.
I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. Gal. 2:20
thoughts from my mind to yours
A little bit of this and that
THE WOMAN WITH WHEELS
Thoughts from the Heartland
the joy of creativity
The details of my Journey.
Inspiration through my thoughts, experiences and travels
All information not in hand belongs on a bookshelf
~ Communicator, WordSmith, Artist, Guide, Mentor, Muse ~
I write because I read. I read because I write.
Christian poetry and prose, quotes, and thoughts - if they glorify God they were worth writing; if they mean something to one other person, they were worth sharing. Comments always welcome!
Reading fiction with a focus on craft
Becky G? Oh, That's Me! 
Nice acrostic. Autumn seems to touch the poet in us all
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Yes, Autumn does touch the poetic side of me.
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