Beautiful Fall

Beauty is said to be skin deep, but everytime fall comes around, I see a picture that defies any limitation and unless one is blind, unfeeling, and unimaginative, there's just no words to describe such breathtaking colors. I like all the seasons, but I think the fall is my preference for reasons extending as far back as my childhood when, under the leaf-stripped trees could be found a treasury of pecans left by the mighty winds of a fall storm just in time for the holidays. Funny sometimes how a storm which harmed others brought goodies to us. All things are usually relative, but fall's beauty is more than skin deep. Life is like a fall season defined by alterations, bridges, and rotations. Living in a fall season also relates to a life, after being chased by the sun, finds a cool reprieve 09062018PoSoupContest, Fall Season, John Hamilton