I’m not sure what is is about autumn; but, for me, there is an enchantment that pervades the world. I was walking on our street and noticed the lovely yellow plumage of the trees in front of our condominium complex, which reminded me of Van Morrison’s song Moondance. Interestingly, as the song ran through my mind, it was the arrangement of leaves on the ground that brought  the romance of the season into focus…

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And all the leaves on the trees are falling

To the sound of the breezes that blow

And I’m trying to please to the calling

Of your heart-strings that play soft and low

You know the night’s magic

Seems to whisper and hush

And all the soft moonlight

Seems to shine, in your blush…

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(from Moonlight, by Van Morrison)

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