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11/05/2025

Winter’s Soft Exhale

Winter arrives quietly,
like a soft exhale over the land.

The last leaves linger,
golden and fragile,
trembling in the gentle breeze.

The air is crisp but kind,
carrying the faint scent of earth and calmer days.

Our breath hangs in the cool morning air,
while the river mirrors a pale, gentle sun.

Winter drifts in slowly,
as the world leans gently
into its calm, silent hush.

~ 'Winter's Soft Exhale' by The Garden Of Pensiveness

✍️ Mary Anne Byrne

~ Image by Shahram Hafezi

11/03/2025

Autumn’s Crowning Glory

Autumn’s crowning glory spills across the horizon,
a slow blaze of amber and gold,
crimson and burnt sienna.

Trees stand like monarchs in quiet procession,
their leaves fluttering down in a gentle cascade,
each one a fleeting jewel against the fading light.

Even in decay, there is triumph,
the glory of change,
the quiet majesty of letting go.

It is a season that wears its beauty boldly, yet humbly,
as if nature herself is crowned in fleeting splendor,
reminding every passerby
that endings can be luminous too.

'Autumn's Crowning Glory' by The Garden Of Pensiveness

✍️ Mary Anne Byrne

~ Image Unknown via Pinterest

10/31/2025

10/28/2025

The seasons teach us how to do life well, revealing a life-giving rhythm: we flourish through intentional periods of stillness, growth, hard work, and rest.
~ Lara Casey

~ Image Unknown via Pinterest

10/27/2025

Autumn mornings: sunshine and crisp air, birds and calmness, year's end and day's beginnings.
~Terri Guillemets

~ Image by Christian Lindsten

10/22/2025

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