Oh, by the way, i've been rambling ALL month - it's explained here.
The wind wasn’t blowing when I left.
The trees hadn’t shed their leaves like
tears.
Autumn had been a distant cavalcade of colour hidden behind the blues of summer.
Ain’t so now!
I saw a man pushing his wheelbarrow up the
hill, it was full of pumpkins.
The figs in the garden have already been eaten.
Yes - the rain WAS falling.
The earth gave up her sweet secrets as I
passed.
The moon looks harvest.
Gathering the night stars around her.
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The ramblings are lovely!
The moon looks harvest - yes, indeed she does.
thank you anne - because it seems to be all i'm capable of at the moment.
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