a quick flowing stream
in late afternoon
the hurried shadows
full moon
on my neighbor's porch
a new light
goldenrod
growing in abundance
a new restlessness
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4 comments:
Beauty in every season, well noted.
I love the moon nightlight.
thanks, Sandy
Adelaide
Seasons river; in this flowing light; moon-ray.
__Well felt here, in your three Adelaide, that the depression of Fall, actually starts that river's flow to spring.
__ Ahhhh, such seasonal communication, that nature of change and the feeling that at times... stepping back, is stepping forward. _m
that you are one with nature is clear. in your words
Adelaide
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