10.17.2010

Blissful Old Trees

But I remember more dearly autumn afternoons in bottoms that lay intensely silent under old great trees
-CS Lewis
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Autumn has brought new experiences, new people and old love. Everything I love about the changing seasons has come yet again: my family, my dearest friends, the 5, the trees, the colors, the crisp wind, the change in light at dusk, cool autumn rain. It's the anticipation for the cold, cozy days where I'm finally able to read a book and drink my tea. It's those days that I long for when I'm walking to class looking up at the leaves against the cold, dark stone of the buildings.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree”
-Emily Bronte
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Don't know why I'm still afraid, if you weren't real I would make you up
now. I wish that I could follow through, I know that your love is true, and deep as the sea. And right now, all your dreams are waking up, and right now I wish I could follow you to the shores of freedom where no one lives.
-Honey and the Moon