MAPLE MAGIC

It happens every year. The tree in the front of  our house bursts into a brilliant red before letting go of her leaves. I have watched for nearly fifteen years now. This happens while we nap.
 

It happens while we watch for squirrels in the back garden.
We can hear the leaves as they tumble and fall into the grass.

It is a subtle sound that you can miss if you do not listen hard.

And inside,as we play, they fall around our house in a magic  carpet of brilliant red.

Our magic maple tree.
May your days be filled with peace my friends...

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