Randall, no matter the subject, I know that you know. Just let me have my moment of self-delusion that I might ever say something novel to one so worldly wise as your own self. Even so, I will keep trying to find you a surprise now and then. Promise. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Thanks for the commentary. Keep it coming.
from AI:
Autumn’s Embrace
In the crisp embrace of autumn’s air,
I wander through a world so fair.
Leaves of amber, gold, and red,
A tapestry beneath my tread.
The whispering wind, a gentle song,
Guides my steps as I walk along.
Through forests deep and meadows wide,
Nature’s beauty, my faithful guide.
The crunch of leaves beneath my feet,
A symphony so pure and sweet.
The scent of pine and earth so fresh,
In autumn’s arms, I feel refreshed.
Sunlight filters through the trees,
Dancing shadows with the breeze.
A squirrel darts, a deer stands still,
In this moment, time does fill.
The world slows down, my heart does too,
In nature’s splendor, I find what’s true.
The joy of fall, a gift so rare,
In every step, I find my care.
So let me walk this path once more,
Through autumn’s door, to nature’s core.
For in this season, I am free,
To find the joy in all I see.
Hooray! We are going to get photos from our favorite naturalist again.
I knew most of that stuff already. RW
Randall, no matter the subject, I know that you know. Just let me have my moment of self-delusion that I might ever say something novel to one so worldly wise as your own self. Even so, I will keep trying to find you a surprise now and then. Promise. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯