The cold is hear

I have noticed that lately it has been getting colder and colder when I am observing the creek. The water is getting colder and colder to. Iv also notice a lot of things are dying.Why does everything have to die? My purple plant I love so much is not going to be with us much longer. Its laziness look makes it look like he does not have any more strength to survive. Deep in side me I want to do something to help, but I just don't know what to do to help the poor cold little guy. Its orange little balls that he has on each end of the stems is getting lighter and lighter everyday. The creek its self is getting lower and lower. The little water fall has water running through the small parts of the rocks and still I cant figure out how because their is no water running in the creek just a big cold puddle on the second part of the creek. The cold fall air surrounds the creek telling me fall has arrived with its cold air. Knowing that any day now the creek may not say another word.

Magical and Powerful

The cold has defiantly arrived at the creek and so had the fall. The days are getting colorful buy the minute at the creek. The grass I sit on is getting colors of different  greens, reds, oranges all mixed in with the grass. It is so nice and peaceful there and its nice just to sit back and listen to the creek has the little water it has, flows down the creek. All of these colors and stream of water reminded me of this song I really like called "Strasbourg st Denis" by Roy Hargrove quintet. This reminded me of this song because it is so nice and peacefull like the creek and the flow of the creek is like the flow of music the song gives you when you listen to it, and all of the sweet colorful ideas of the solos the band gives you. Its so sweet like the air around the creek is so nice just like the song. The link will be posted to the song right after this paragraph. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qxeb0cwjE8U

picture of the band cover (google images)
 

The creek also reminded me of a place me and my family go to every year in the summer time up in California. Me and my family go to a cabin by a river up in the mountains an hour away from Visalia California. The creek reminded me of this because even though its just a small little creek it reminded me about the river that is right next to the cabin we stay at and hangout at. The river is cold like the creek and is peaceful and calm like the creek. I feel like I can leave this world and go to another world were I can just chill and be at peace and not worry about anything. The creek is a very magical and powerful place if you know what to do.