From all of that excitement and noise of big city life...to the quiet of home.
Again.
To the season's first frost.
To the beginnings of quiet...and winter cold....and the fullness of empty.

I had to really look....to see.
I had to get down on my belly...to listen.
Right where I think I left it.
It is.
The last bits of autumn's color.

Blink once....and again.
Tomorrow - it will be something other.