The simple yet majestic phenomenon of watching trees shed their mane and paint the towns golden, is in itself an inexplicable feeling. This is about that feeling.
Nature's gentle sigh
begins autumnal ballet,
a sweet finaleGolden delights fall
like nature's secrets, painted
in autumn's palette— it's all in the little things
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Little Things (NaPoWriMo 2024)
PoetryHave you ever had this epiphany of immense satisfaction or peace, while doing the most mundane thing in life? Like watching a sunset, or sharing a cup of tea with your loved ones. A comforting hug from your sibling or a shared laugh with your best...