Autumn's Morning Wind

It was a Autumn early morning,
The breeze nippy, but the sun slowly raised giving little heat to the plains of a deserted area.
A place where one person laid in tall tall weeds that went above their head.
They ate a apple watching the tree glow with orange colors; the juice was refreshing along with the morning air.
A thin layer of ice was on everything that slowly warmed up and dripped off the edge's.
The person sat up throwing the core of the apple into the deserted plains,where ants and other insects would finish it off.
The sun glew a bright orange and yellow the person looked directly at it feeling the warm rays wash over their body. A relief breath was released as if the person was holding it forever.
Looking away to look around at the dead weeds, hearing the cows moo seemed like they were in pain.
But the person tried to ignore it and looked up at the sky seeing a plane pass the once clear blue sky filled up with the jet engine smoke which glew a orange and pink slowly dissipating back into a the blue calm sky
The person layed back down closing their eyes, the rustle of the wind against the weeds sang in their ear and there was a slight ring in their ears. Peace to the person's over filled mind.
Their breathing slowed down to a calm pace, the noise's of cars brought the person back to reality ,a slight disappointment filled them hearing them wrecking the peaceful moment of the cool autumns morning.
The cow mooed once more the person with a kind nature by heart but seemed quite cold and had a bit of an attitude. Stood up and jogged across the empty plains seeing barb wire fence.
There stood a cow on the other side with a tag on its left ear and mooed so painfully the person would of swore it was in pain.
But the cow didn't let the person near as it got in a position ready to charge as if the cow took the person as a threat.

The person backed a few feet the cow did as well getting in full view the person sat down the cow automatically calmed down and mooed looking to the side and galloped off. The person stood and looked back at the sky birds fluttered across it singing an early morning song as if it were a comfort hand on the person's shoulder.
The person smiled and idly walked down the path back to their home promising to come again the next day to listen to the morning wind.
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