Yellow is the color ... sometimes mellow and sometimes mixed with the flames of orange or piney stems of falling needles surrounding flocks of mushrooms popping up beside the golden wagon between the gravel paths. It's the season that fuels the Silver-haired Raven with pre-winter energy for cleaning roofs of moss and mold and standing on ladders surveying the woods ... it's home.
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