Three white clouds plus a few small wisps bluer than blue sky bells tolling chimes ringing time rolls by Trees with bare branches in between trees with leaves of golden yellow and scarlet red and evergreens In between squares of concrete gray ledges with dusty covered windows look out not seeing the splendor of fall More clouds drifting few at a time passing by as if on a movie reel Leaves sprinkling passers by evidence of an autumn wind Not feeling only viewing from one side of a square of Cherry Hall.

Messages from the Heart Your heart tells on you Not with words But with messages Little things Those that mean the most It’s An explosion of joy from A heart full of laughter Because of ecstatic love It’s A radiant look A heart full of pride Because of awe-struck love These messages Don’t last long Only a moment Live for that moment

Fall Back- it's how we describe the time change so that we'll remember how to set the clocks. But do we really "fall back"? Fall back into what? Time, a season, a way of life? How many things would we change if we could fall back in time? We have daily reminders that we've not really learned from our mistakes, so would the world be different? Generations change, but time, not so much.Everyone says "if I knew then what I know now", but would the outcomes really be all that different? Time doesn't change, people do, or don't, depending on the person. Almost to the minute of when the time changed the trees, which had stubbornly stayed their summer green, began changing into their fall wardrobes. So does nature understand to "fall back"? Ah, yes, seasons. Would that we could fall back into another way of life- would it really be easier? Were not people of the past wishing for the future, for an easier life? What it all gets down to is that ...