Saturday Snapshot - Harmony

I see the golden light of a late summer afternoon.

I hear both crickets and wild geese, as if summer and autumn are singing a duet.

I smell the earth and the woods, 

and an intoxicating blend of goldenrod and sunshine.

I taste wild apples.  

A sour green one goes in a pocket for later, 

but I crunch on a sweet cherry-red beauty as I walk.

I feel contentment.

Wherever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you joy.