Warm blanket of leaves
Covers the lush forest floor
Limbs wave in mourning.
Warm blanket of leaves
Covers the lush forest floor
Limbs wave in mourning.
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So nice, Lou. Here’s to warm blankets, a cozy fire and celebrating the seasons through life. Love to you and yours. xo
just a lovely picture you painted — love to you and yours too!
I wave in mourning bye-bye to summer as well!
it seems to be officially over now with temps in the 50s or if you are Canadian in the teens
Lovely – it reminds me of the Robert Frost poem – Nothing Gold Can Stay. I always loved that poem too.
must look that up
Found it for you –
Nothing Gold Can Stay – Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.
I love the word ‘harbinger’ in this context. Unlike the word ‘herald’, it has a sense of doom about it. Love your poem. 🙂
and many feel a bit of doom about the end of autumn
Exactly so, and that’s why this word is perfect. 🙂
This makes me want to run through the leaves and kick up the blanket. Sorry. I know not as peaceful as your haiku but I can hear the crinkle crackle as I read, just waiting for me to run free
I love kicking up leaves too–and the sound of them under your feet
Yep til the snow comes. My front yard is a blanket of gold
so is mine–we have birch trees
I’m embarrassed to say I have. It’s huge though. Tallest tree on the street.
so that makes you queen of the street
Haaa queen of the ding dongs
lol
Wonderful words to accompany the pic. Perfect for the season. Your fall is understandably further along than ours, but I know you will enjoy this walk. http://afrankangle.wordpress.com/2013/10/21/on-a-fall-walk/
Thank you–I enjoyed that fall walk away from home
🙂
Felt somber. Or – maybe it’s just my mood today. Today is the anniversary of my brother’s death. I’m ok. Just one of those days…
Hope you had a nice day 🙂
it kind of is somber – sorry about your sad day but remembering keeps him alive
Lovely photo and poem.
Autumn is my favorite season. I always look forward to the changing of the leaves.
so do I–I wish this season would last longer
Lovely.
thanks Peg
This one is so special. It speaks of loss and mourning and since I am crying for our old dog who we just put down yesterday, this verse has tearful meaning.
so sorry about your dog/friend–I read somewhere that people do not distinguish between mourning for a loved pet and a person