It is unlike any rain that you see the rest of the year....spring and summer are the same...creating glistening water fields and dew upon flowers...the idea of new life is everywhere and rainbows come to mind
Fall rain saturates the very core of the soul......it is felt deep within our bones warning us of the coming winter and the cold that the rain brings down...
Even walking along the streets....the fog rolls up around the house...clouding everything in a mist of dulling color...the leaves lack their vibrance and droop under the weight of the heavy drops...sighing with the idea of their time coming to yet another end
Fall rains brings what is to come not what is yet to come....it is the first reason to drag out the heavy cable knit sweaters and stand by the window drinking cups of tea....Fall is a beautiful season, but the heaviest in the cold dreary showers that make me want to spend all day cuddled down in my blankets...soon this rain will be turning into snow carpeting the land in a white blanket