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Friday, October 26, 2012
Poetry Friday: September October
September October
In two months, I have
seen contained color explode,
falling fireworks.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2012
This tree is what I see from my bedroom window. It has been glorious autumn for me!
And suddenly...the color is gone and the leaves are down.
But it was a glorious fall, wasn't it? We were worried there would be no color because of the drought, but so many trees (like yours) shone with an inner light.
I think I'll go back to my photos of fall color and see what poems I can come up with!
6 comments:
Love those images: "contained color" and "falling fireworks". Nice!
Nice! I like "falling fireworks," too.
So beautiful. You make me miss the seasons!
Like all the others 'falling fireworks' spoke to me too. :) Enjoy fall!
And suddenly...the color is gone and the leaves are down.
But it was a glorious fall, wasn't it? We were worried there would be no color because of the drought, but so many trees (like yours) shone with an inner light.
I think I'll go back to my photos of fall color and see what poems I can come up with!
Thanks for the beauty, once again the autumn mesmerizes us. I love the idea of 'falling fireworks'.
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