Simply Grateful

November 23, 2016 by still a dreamer

FoggyMorning

Nature XXVII, Autumn

The morns are meeker than they were,
The nuts are getting brown;
The berry’s cheek is plumper,
The rose is out of town.
The maple wears a gayer scarf,
The field a scarlet gown.
Lest I should be old-fashioned,
I’ll put a trinket on.

~ By Emily Dickinson

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on November 27, 2016 at 3:43 pm Andrea Stephenson

What a lovely, light ode to Autumn.

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- on November 27, 2016 at 4:55 pm still a dreamer
  
  Indeed, Emily Dickinson was the master of such things.
  
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on November 28, 2016 at 12:10 pm Lavinia Ross

A beautiful image, and poem! Our autumns here turn green with all the rain. Tree and shrub may lose their leaves, but the lichens swell and festoon the woods like grey-green tinsel, and the grass is bright green and growing.

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- on November 29, 2016 at 9:56 am still a dreamer
  
  Thank you, Lavinia. The photo is from the second floor of my house and a fave of mine, too, and of course, then there’s Miss Emily. I hope you’ll find some time, if it’s not too late, to share a photograph or two of the lichens and woods – it sounds just magical!
  
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on November 29, 2016 at 8:03 am Cynthia Reyes

I love this one too!

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- on November 29, 2016 at 9:59 am still a dreamer
  
  I’m glad! It also got me reading more of her work which I haven’t done in a while. I hope you’re well.
  
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