Leaves

While walking Stripe on her leash this morning, she was smelling every blade of grass, I stood listening and watching the leaves.
Green, yellow, brown, and red. Not quite the peak color but the colors was not what really caught my attention. The sound of the leaves rustling in the wind along with the birds chirping was the first.

Then while standing there I started watching them a they fell from high up.
Some came down fast, dropping straight from the limb to the leaf covered ground.
Others however seemed to float on the wind for several minutes as they helicoptered gently to the ground. Floating flat parallel to the ground, the little stem in the air causing the leaf to spin circles all the way down.