Decay becoming beautiful in the autumn sun,
in the wildness
and surrender,
hanging on
until the end.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
Decay becoming beautiful in the autumn sun,
in the wildness
and surrender,
hanging on
until the end.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
True, withering is never more beautiful.
Thank you Erika! Peace and have a great week.
Thank you very much and you too, Nico!
Yay! 🌏😊
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It’s amazing how beautiful death, decay and natural disasters can truly be. I like to look at it as a reminder that these things are a very necessary, natural part of life, both beautiful and terrible at once. Thanks for the lovely poem. It was a great reminder.
Thank you Michelle! I’m glad this came through ok. Peace and wonderful blessings.
So beautiful, this time has its charm 🙂
Thank you Soiba for your beautiful comments! Peace and wonderful blessings.
I like to think of life in those terms, beautiful and hanging on till the end😊 I loved this❤️❤️❤️
Thank you Sue for your great comments! And have fun writing for the next few months. Peace and wonderful blessings.
Beautifully put
Thank you More! Peace and have a blessed week.
Same to you
Delightful, Nico.
Thank you G! Peace my friend and be wonderfully blessed.
these are such beautifully simple words bringing hope to those of us who are in the 2nd haf of life………..such beauty there is to behold.
Yes, so true Wendi! Thank you for your beautiful comments. Peace and wonderful blessings.
🙂 and sending them right back to you.
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Very beautiful and thoughtful Nico.
Thank you Holly! Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
To you as well Nico!