Observation: Autumns Bloom

Today the ravine welcomes me back as a familiar guest. This time the sun is setting while the goodnight chirps of the birds in the tree sets the atmosphere for all that gather near. The deep red and purple hues in the sky eagerly chase the sun behind the mountains and ushers in a cool blanket of darkness to tuck in all the plants and rocks into their place of rest for the evening. All the little weeds surrounding me have sprouted a final bloom of flowers for the season. Each one similar with bright yellow pedals all facing the same direction facing the sun. It seems each one is waving goodnight to their beloved daylight as the gentle breeze causes each one to sway slightly. Today is Autumns Bloom, a rhythmic antonym to life.