10.13.15 All across the skies

The breeze gently moves across the hills, through the woods, and stirs the grasses left on the edge of the shorn fields. All across the skies we hear the geese moving about, the early migrators on their way. Outside, I spot a Cardinal, newly arrived from the north, as a small rain dampens it all, the sun begins its descent, and casts its golden light across the changing forest.