The last leaf is left hanging on my beautiful silver birch tree. I'm wouldn't go as far to say it is clinging, but holding on...for sure.
Looking down upon its fellow friends all scatter around the lawn. I'm sure it will take nothing more than a gust of wind and this gorgeous crimson beauty will come tumbling and twirling down to meet its yearly end.
Returning to the earth and nourishing the roots of the very tree it fell from.
Have a beautiful weekend - I'm going to try 'she says' get into a more festive mood. At the moment my Christmas cheer has up and left the building on me. Bah humbug!
Have fun one.