The Season of Fall
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The season of fall is set to auto-heart enthrall, downloading soul-hues in the warmest palette of all. Even in a world without the old fireside, when heat arrives with neither sight nor sound, their flames remain to light up the sky, to glide ground-ward as fears soothed to a sigh. In this way in the soft-spun light that falls, cloud filtered and sleepy even at high noon, our days are Heaven’s magic with twiggy whimsical wands waving. Come rain, come frost, come winds of icy bite - these scenes have a way to spark ideas to ignite.Â
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The Season of Fall
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The season of fall flames with bold-cold blaze, whipping winds wrapping around the latest pumpkin carving craze. Each golden leaf is a lit candle from the arber’s heart-wood. Each scarlet leaf is their answer to the caroling of summer’s late blooms. Each brown leaf resonates with branch, trunk and earth - the humblest hue as canvas and contrast. Days of rain deepen and gloss. Days of frost grow as white scattered moss. The first hints of winter may be weaving the air, yet Fall’s flair is the ultimate free-share.Â
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The Season of Fall
The season of fall can ‘fresh heart install’, as if it were the app of ‘love on tap.’ To fall for the shades of warm cinnamon, shades of scarlet, shades of gold - is to have a soul that won’t grow old. Bathed in dayshine so cool-bright, the sight is a light-hug, the aroma is nostalgic old news. Yet so too does it speak of future days, of inner rays, of my kind of restful hues. For when the summer is on ‘sleep-mode’, when autumn owns her road to cozy time of the year is near and then here - with pumpkins, spices and hearth-side soul-cheer.
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--- Creative Writing on The Season of Fall by Angela Abraham ---
The Season of Fall: Example One:
The season of fall can ‘fresh heart install’, as if it were the app of ‘love on tap.’ To fall for the shades of warm cinnamon, shades of scarlet, shades of gold - is to have a soul that won’t grow old. Bathed in dayshine so cool-bright, the sight is a light-hug, the aroma is nostalgic old news. Yet so too does it speak of future days, of inner rays, of my kind of restful hues. For when the summer is on ‘sleep-mode’, when autumn owns her road to cozy time of the year is near and then here - with pumpkins, spices and hearth-side soul-cheer.
September 2026
The Season of Fall: Example Two:
The season of fall is set to auto-heart enthrall, downloading soul-hues in the warmest palette of all. Even in a world without the old fireside, when heat arrives with neither sight nor sound, their flames remain to light up the sky, to glide ground-ward as fears soothed to a sigh. In this way in the soft-spun light that falls, cloud filtered and sleepy even at high noon, our days are Heaven’s magic with twiggy whimsical wands waving. Come rain, come frost, come winds of icy bite - these scenes have a way to spark ideas to ignite.Â
September 2026
The Season of Fall: Example Three:
The season of fall flames with bold-cold blaze, whipping winds wrapping around the latest pumpkin carving craze. Each golden leaf is a lit candle from the arber’s heart-wood. Each scarlet leaf is their answer to the caroling of summer’s late blooms. Each brown leaf resonates with branch, trunk and earth - the humblest hue as canvas and contrast. Days of rain deepen and gloss. Days of frost grow as white scattered moss. The first hints of winter may be weaving the air, yet Fall’s flair is the ultimate free-share.Â
September 2026
The Season of Fall: Example Four:
The fall came as a dalliance of dappled weathers and peek-a-boo aromas. The last umber leaves, beneath the cloud-coddled sky, wafted so merry-melodic as a hush-a-bye sigh; their once sea-spun-sage colours of summer days retold in creamsicle hues so warm-bright. As eventide washed in, city lights and leaves blended to tarmac-mirror art, softening to rainbows in the placid-dark. A solemn grace descended as a hymn of starlight-notes, as Heaven's own quavers set free of lines and bars. Autumn had fallen as song of soul memory, awakening the music of Nature's symphony.Â
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Written October 2026 from descriptions first published 2020-2023.
The Season of Fall: Example Five:
Not with the chaos of a storm, yet the kind of chaos of free dance, of joyful leaps of arms outstretched, comes the fall to take Earth's stage. Woodland and brook calm to coolly chatter on. A generosity of rain jostles pebbles and plants. Water and warm-hued canopy create rainbow mirror art, hues so numerous that only Heaven holds their names. For if spring and summer are the carnival of floral color, surely this is the parade of the fall season, the party before Winter's peaceful palette of hush-a-bye hues and white, Winter's tribute to the humble roots and boughs.
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Written in October 2026 from a group of descriptions first published in September 12, 2020.
The Season of Fall: Example Six:
It is not the umbrella that I love each fall, yet the rain that falls around. I love how it kindles the treetops to festive fire in ambient air. I love its storybook glossy leaves married to the memories of my childhood dreams. What a free for all is the season of fall, hearts dancing with the liberty of the leaves playful pirouettes. What a treasure chest palette! What a soul-echo easel! What a world set on fire by this water-magic drumming as ever-moving static.Â
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Edited October 2026 from descriptions written in September 12, 2020 and December 15, 2020.
Creative Writing on The Season of Fall, by Angela Abraham
