FAVORITE SEASON

I love the wind
I love the oversized sweatshirts
I love the leaves stuck to my windshield
Most of all I love the colors...








How happy is the little Stone
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn't care about Careers
And Exigencies never fears --
Whose Coat of elemental Brown
A passing Universe put on,
And independent as the Sun
Associates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute Decree
In casual simplicity --