Strong winds blow through tall trees
bending heavy limbs in their hurry
Gentling as they pass
through the crisp, yet fading leaves
Golden rays shine bravely, boldly
dimmed...chilled...
by swiftly flying clouds..yet...
a sun dappled lawn remains by swiftly flying clouds..yet...
Through the rustle...floats the music
of early morning calls
woodland birds singing...
a bright medley of chatter.
A fresh gust...
leaves fly..somersault...land..
scooting like skiffs over
the breeze rippled surface
of a sleepy pond.
of a sleepy pond.
Golden..rusty..nutty brown
the bejeweled leaves scatter
over a fading lawn..
droplets from the Master Painter's brush.
Smoke from burning leaves..
drifts slowly
through my kitchen window,
making me smile...
breath deeply...
peaceful, satisfying, calm...
full of promise…
resolution...
resolution...
a fresh new Autumn day...
by Donna Rodgers
Dec. 12, 2010
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Here's is a video of the leaves falling and the gusty winds blowing
while I was sitting on the deck yesterday morning.
It was so glorious...I just had to write about it!
while I was sitting on the deck yesterday morning.
It was so glorious...I just had to write about it!
You can even tell that as the clouds float by, the sunshine fades and then brightens.
I apologize for the odd way my camera goes in and out of focus.
~Donna :o)
I apologize for the odd way my camera goes in and out of focus.
~Donna :o)
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