On days like this,
with the gray burden of sky overhead,
you have to make your own sunshine.
The garden sleeps,
while the wind whispers,
on the last Sunday in Autumn.
Wherever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you peace.
Head over to Steve's blog to see what's been happening "lakely", Out on the Prairie.
9 comments:
I listened to that whisper in a group of pines the other day, stopping to listen what they had to say. I am just getting used to all the nice weather we have had and don't want to give in to winter. Been in and out with sun here this afternoon.
Steve, It will take some getting used to! After all of our warm locale travels, this snow is a shock to the system! lol
Hi Marcie...lovely images with wonderful thoughts.
Autumn will return 🍁🍂
Ah yes, Jan! The years just keep turning and the seasons come around again more quickly than they did in yesteryear!
Everything looks so serene.....but cold.....
I think Sandra has described the scenes well.
Serene - but cold.
All the best Jan
And it was serene but cold! And more cold to come!
Truly beautiful!! Love!! Big Hugs Marcie!
Thanks, Stacie and hugs back!
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