I write often about how much I love Spring and Summer,
the warm sunny days and the bright flowers,
and complain and whine about Winter and Fall.
I moan about the drab gray sky,
the cold, and the lack of pretty colors.
I take it all back.
I’ve been put in my place.
Fall arrived in Bellingham with and without rain.
Arrived with mild weather,
and startling beauty!
Fall arrived this year in a Glory of Color,
changing each day, creating a story board of red, yellow, and gold.
Showing off and taking our breath away!