she sings of autumn
and of love dying–
I know not of this
yet, for all my happy days
there comes a melancholy
Modern English Tanka
July 2009
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Monday, October 20, 2014
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a brisk autumn walk the muddy blend of colors deepens my mood where are the highlights and bright spots of yesterday? Ribbons:Tanka Cafe
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oh, this wind! it sweeps me past my gate then spins me home spring clean-up- in the sweat of hard work a settling peace solid gray sky- fors...
2 comments:
yes, there does come a melancholy. a good capture!
Thanks,Janet. For all the beautiful colors and wonderful fragrances, autumn is a melancholy season.
Adelaide
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