In my world

In my world....

The sky is a bleak slate grey, clouds soft and silky.

The grass is green and soft as far as the eyes can see.

The trees have warped, twisted branches with bark black as obsidian and grey as ash.

The leaves rustle orange, crimson and gold in the cool Autumn breeze.

Blue roses glow amongst the vibrant wildflowers.

Patches of pumpkins, every hue of orange as the setting sun, are scattered amongst the hills and valleys.

The wind is wild and cool, caressing my world with ease.

This. This is where I wish to be.