Delight...autumn delight.

I can't remember such a beautiful autumn. 
A lovely poem from RS Thomas;

A Day in Autumn
It will not akways be like this,
The air windless, a few last
Leaves adding their decoration
To the trees’ shoulders, braiding the cuffs
Of the boughs with gold; a bird preening

In the lawn’s mirror. Having looked up
From the day’s chores, pause a minute,
Let the mind take its photograph
Of the bright scene, something to wear
Against the heart in the long cold.

by Ronald Stuart Thomas