the golden month.

the sun is lower, gold & glorious.
illuminating all the things that remind me why this month makes every inch of my soul
sigh with relief.

promises are dipped in honey.
smiles framed with flowers, and maple leaves.

i wish i could live in september forever.
camp in the mountains.
dance with stars in my pockets.

...simply breathe in fall...

i think i may just do that.