Autumn+Footsteps

Brown and yellowish leaves fall from the trees, Rustling and crackling sounds from footsteps.  The wind is howling like a wolf, The air feels clean and crisp, It sounds as if autumn is breathing, And it is flowing calmly down a stream, Shadows arriving in late evening like someone is watching every step you take. ||  
 * Autumn Footsteps || [[image:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png link="http://broadcast1.caryacademy.org/faculty/Anthony_Risko/poetry/4th/autumnfootsteps2-mariah2.MP3"]](click on speaker to hear aduio) ||
 * Autumn is here,

http://www.breakingthetape.com/tri-polar-express/fall-leaves.jpg ||