Autumn, my season,
has come ~
the year wanes,
as does the moon.
The chilled air
taps upon the window,
saying: "Wake up!
Walk amongst
the woods!"
Brilliant, bountiful
leaves;
yellow and red,
orange and gold,
summer has gone
to seed;
Winter is just
a breath away. . ."
Adelaide Dyson
I am enjoying your poetry selections and the photos.
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Thank you, Patty. My son took the pictures I posted today when on a trip to the park yesterday. I love the interplay of light and vibrant colors in his photos. I appreciate your comments,
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