Scents of Autumn

Clouds of dim fluffs of gray float within the season, Colorful cascades boldly scrambled by the winds. This spell is magically prepared for definite reason. Cooler breezes flows in directions, Mother Nature sends. Each period has its own delights, for our splendid lure. Four different stages for acts of purpose, by design, I cherish the scents of autumn, most of all for sure. Along with what it delivers, from which we dine. Leaves falling, floating sets off aromas to regain. Cooling temperatures freshen the evening essence. Bringing autumn dew, which this sense does ordain, Although the Morning star will erase in evanescence, Each returning phase brings scents of autumn a new. With breathless anticipation, we watch its ending hue.