Tuesday, 19 November 2013

Showers of Gold

Such elegant colours at this time of year - trees in concert with light.  A morning walk in cold, frosted air becomes filled with hope. Transition looks good on nature - suits her. Transition  can suit me too.

This is the beauty of something waning.
This is the leaf about to fall.
This is nature on her way to seeming slumber
A reminder of all she has in store…

What is dying because it needs to leave you?
What has room to breathe?
What is the silent wish that haunts your sleeping?
What is the dream you wake for?