Those who make it their business to watch the changes in the sky so they can glean the greatest abundance from earth notice the feather-glazing but don't stop to admire
They know it's time to get everyone out in the field:
the little guys
and the big guns
Before the dichromatic winter months, this autumn has extended its color commentary into overtime
But the grudging sun with the pittance of light is taking a toll
After the midwest scurrying comes the long dark quiet of winter.
Thank you Autumn 2011, for lavishing us with such a riot of beauty. We won't forget you.
4 comments:
Poetry in word and photo! Thanks. I enjoyed it sooo much!
The title echoes my feelings exactly!
I loved this! Beautiful photos, Prude. I will enjoy going back and looking at them again and again (three times so far).
Simply gorgeous! I just shared these with my boys so they would know what seasons are supposed to look like. :)
This comes from the gal who even forgets her camera when it's WITH her--thank you, Prude. A cornucopia both eye-able and word-ible!
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