Autumn Cabin
Smoke
Drifting to the heavens from the brick en chimney
Clouds
Floating across the sky like dreamy sailboats
Leaves
Swaying in the oak trees as orange as fire but as cold as the night
Stones
Observing the crystalline waters whilst slowly gathering fluffy moss
Trees
Standing tall and proud but their orange leaves display their rapid age.
By Zoe McCracken
By Zoe McCracken