Leaf it out son!!

It fell without sound, but it's landing rang out as loud as any church peel. There, furled and golden, lay a leaf, a leaf that had fallen and seen fit to visit the top off my head on its way to the ground. Autumn is here. When a leaf falls on your head as you sit by the river...it must be Autumn!

A low, lacklustre and frankly weak Sun, tries to bring a smile like a friend that has offended and is acting the fool.......too little and too late! As I sit in a tranquil and easy mood, listening to the soft and not so soft pounding of feet go by, with fingers a little chilled and a warm smile, it is easy to be happy. Happy at the freedom, the sense and realisation that you have to make the most of each day. I see the half asleep people walking by, minds full of things to do and places to be, worrying about things they can't change....wishing.... dreaming of another life than this. This is enough for me...enough for sure when you can sit on a bench and have Autumn land on your head!

Glorious and wonderful!