To Be Alone In A New Place Barely scratching the surface of understanding, an introspective thought provoking word collection. The wind carried away the first leaf from suspension to the ground. He lost the comfort he once had with summer. The familiarity of the air. He hung on to everyday above 70. Keeping the warmth of home. Autumn in a new and unknown town left him pondering. He thought to much and so often it left him less. Comfort only know his mind. Lost in a hallway full of doors and a shattered window. The second leaf fell to the ground before he had time to say goodbye.