Autumn's Embrace

A forest coloured by fiery orange, yellow, and reds.
An avalanche of fog ascending from valleys.
The snowy peaks of grass shying away from the sun.
The chill breeze exhaled from the frost dragon's maw

That undescribable smell of crispness in the air.
The hazy morning urging rise in the early dawn.
The young nights beckoning sleep in the new dusk.
That time of year when brown, beige, and orange sweaters are donned.

The perfect temperature for lazing outside.
The appearance of pumpkin spice and cinnamon on the rise.
The spirit of Halloween present throughout the countryside.
The fondness of Thanksgiving flows gratefulness into bodies like mine.

Look out the window for a surge of joy. 
Inexplicable comfort courses through veins at the view.
Fleeting season I wish would never leave.
You can find me enjoying fall's leaves