Transition’s Touch

Autumn’s gentle touch
Trees whisper of gold to come
River’s song flows on

It’s a late September afternoon in the mountains. Trees are on the cusp of transformation, hinting at a golden spectacle to come. As leaves start to shift colors, they seem to release autumn’s essence into the current.

The river, meandering through the forest, awaits replenishing autumn rains, its waters gently flowing over rocks with pleasant sounds.