The odour of autumn

No water is falling, but it is raining
A landscape so beautiful it seems like a mirage
All alone I'm walking in an enchanted world
Leaves falling all around me flash by flash

A howling wind on this glorious autumn day
The trees know they are on their way to winter
The discolouring has begun
Let the woods linger

A watering sun on the horizon
The Forest is in debilitation
Only to come back stronger and to grow again
A sunbeam on the leaves makes a illumination

I salute my favourite season
An old tree with mushrooms is not done yet
I smell the odour of autumn
I walk hand in hand with my imaginary friend

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