A Love Letter to Autumn.

I love when it’s dark earlier and I am less afraid of silence.

Sarah L. Harvey

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Photo by Julia Arte on Unsplash

I love when it’s dark earlier and I am less afraid of silence.

The leaves shake and swirl, distant campfires scent the air with smoke and mystery.

I set aside everything and drink Earl Grey tea all afternoon. The blue sky slices into me. There is not a goddamn cloud…

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Sarah L. Harvey

Writer, poet, lover of nature. Therapist. Tender heart. Wild soul. My publication is Dream It Up.