Bob's babydoll
10-01-2004, 05:37 PM
I wrote this a couple years ago. :)
~ I don't think I'll expirence a month as mysterious and lovely, as seductive yet innocent as October. The beginning reflects the end of summer, the end anticapates the coming of winter. October is when the inner child comes out to play and when autumn beauty is in its full bloom, touched by the delicate hand of God's paintbrush. October is the time to be awed and deliciously scared. A cornucopia for the senses, heady with romance, October embraces the imagination and nourishes the soul.~
~ I don't think I'll expirence a month as mysterious and lovely, as seductive yet innocent as October. The beginning reflects the end of summer, the end anticapates the coming of winter. October is when the inner child comes out to play and when autumn beauty is in its full bloom, touched by the delicate hand of God's paintbrush. October is the time to be awed and deliciously scared. A cornucopia for the senses, heady with romance, October embraces the imagination and nourishes the soul.~