The fleeting feeling,
From the green leaves to yellow, within a matter of days.
The fleeting feeling,
Driving on the highway, realizing this brief season has been around for thousands of years.
The fleeting feeling,
The colors, creating a raging volcano coming off the sides of the normally green mountains.
The fleeting feeling,
Seeing the lava dry as fast as it emerged.
The fleeting feeling,
The skeletons have emerged, just in time for Halloween.
The fleeting feeling has passed.
Posted in response to the challenge Autumn '24: Writing.
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