Cooler Weather

Prose on cooler weather that autumn brings

Brittany Benko
Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Poems

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Photo taken and edited by the author

As autumn unfurls, the air transforms into a crisp symphony of cooler weather. A gentle breeze whispers through the rustling leaves, carrying the scent of earth and memories of past seasons. The sun, though still warm, begins to cast a softer glow, painting the world in hues of amber and gold.

In the cooler weather, nature dons a new wardrobe. Trees shed their emerald cloaks, revealing a mosaic of reds, oranges, and yellows. The ground becomes a canvas, adorned with a carpet of fallen leaves that crunch beneath each step, creating a melodic rhythm of the season.

There’s a subtle magic in the cooler air, a reminder that change is inevitable and, in its essence, beautiful. It prompts a longing for cozy gatherings, where the warmth of shared stories mingles with the chill outside. The aroma of cinnamon and nutmeg wafts through the air as mugs of steaming tea cradle cold hands, offering comfort in every sip.

As daylight wanes, the cooler weather invites the night to unveil its star-studded canvas. A chill settles in, urging people to wrap themselves in layers, seeking the solace of blankets and the warmth of kindred spirits. The world seems to slow down, allowing for reflection, introspection, and a deeper connection with the quieter sides of existence.

In the cooler weather, there’s a sense of renewal — a shedding of the old to make way for the promise of the new. It’s a season that invites contemplation, a gentle nudge to appreciate the fleeting beauty of each moment. As the days grow shorter and the temperature drops, the world transforms, and so do we, adapting to the movement and flow of the natural rhythm that guides us through life.

Written by Brittany Benko,
American writer

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Brittany Benko
Brittany Benko

Written by Brittany Benko

Self-published poet, LitPick book reviewer, Hubpages blogger, and autism mom https://linktr.ee/BrittanyBenko