A blanket of fog lays over fields in the morning,
fields that will soon be bare.
The leaves wave green, turning orange and red,
and the trees will soon be bare.
Another year is closing, but my heart is open,
welcoming what may come.

picture by Lisa Paul
Copyright ©2025 Lisa Paul
New beginnings Lisa 🧡🤗🧡
Beautifully penned!
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Thank you, I appreciate you so much! ✨🧡
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You are very welcome Lisa.
Likewise my friend 🫂🌈💙
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Lisa, I love how your closing line turns quiet endings into a hopeful welcome for what’s ahead.
~David
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Thank you, David! I have loved reading all the beautiful posts about Fall, and writing some, too. ✨🧡✨
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Beautiful 😍
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Thank you 🧡💫💞
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You’re welcome
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hi, Lisa❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Jaideep, is now live:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/09/24/w3-prompt-178-weave-written-weekly/
Enjoy 😍
Much love,
David
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Thank you, David!
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So lovely, Lisa! 🧡
Thanks for the wonderful prompt.
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Thank you so very much! ✨🧡💫
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