Autumn at a crossroads

I took a long, hard look at the park near my place today and noticed that finally the leaves were developing a lovely crispness to their exterior... yes there is still much green adorning the branches of trees, but ever so subtly, Mother Nature has finally allowed the leaves to fall to the ground and turn a lovely red, or yellow or brown. It reminds me of some phrases in a poem by Robert Frost... The Road Not Taken... two roads diverged in a yellow wood. I love that Autumnal description of the yellow wood....and then to the road that wanted wear...

Autumn reminds me of that poem and the fact that in a season of transition... we do get to a crossroads and do need to make choices.