Fall leaves, fallen and beautiful

Fall leaves. I just love them.

I love them on the trees, brilliant and gorgeous warm hues.

I love them fallen, soft carpets of color, shining jumbles of nature’s gold.

I love them fragrant, the smell of earthy decay.

Fall leaves. I just love them.

I love them crunchy, crumbling on the ground.

I love them flying, gusting through the chilly air.

What’s not to love? Fall is beautiful.