Autumn. And I fall.Red and yellow fill my eyes,Orange blazes in its final leap for change…Never allowing the fear of falling to stop it in its journeyGlorious.I feel it coming again….Crisp and biting, sad…giving itself to the passing ofWarmer, more comfortable timesQuiet and so incredibly aliveAnticipating,Waiting to turn inside out…Waiting to yield to destiny.This is autumn…And I lean into its spiritFilling the air and taking over my senses.So much change, so much uncertainty.And I am not scared of being scared,I am ready to hold my breath and leapInto the dark and golden and fire…death and lifeOver and againNo. I do not m