The Hunters Guide

Radiance sifts through the crinkled foliage, as the shadows mimic the gently oscillating leaves. For the full yellow-white moon has risen. A brook cascading over stones is embraced by grassy banks, as it flows through an Early Autumn. The runnel captures the shimmering gleam; it is a glittering diamond bracelet wrapped around a woman’s wrist; she may pleasurably touch, twist the glass-like gems- like the falling leaf that flutters, twirls in the breeze, lightly grazes the surface- 'til it is lifted again by a gust in the night. A bird nesting over the moonlit rill wears its luster on its grey- green speckled wings. They are tucked to sleep. The coloring leaves rustle, continue to sway...