The leaves float downward and drift as they do and fall into place bringing structure to my life I let my mind wander just a little bit to bring me to a more transcendent place There are harsh judgements and racism in the world for sure I can't deny it upsets me but I have my senses about me and presence of mind I am thankful for the beauty of autumn and the colorful mirth of nature bringing the seeds of winter back into another cycle Winter is like a pencil drawing, the outlines filled in and fruitful, instead of barren, the way people interpret it The seasons parallel the cycles of our lives - each one a part of the whole I give thanks today for all I have - a home, good food, a check, health and always, the Source's presence bringing me to love and understanding