In the tree tops, wind moves through the remaining leaves
and I remember September
when autumn was young
and winter
was only a distant memory.
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In the tree tops, wind moves through the remaining leaves
and I remember September
when autumn was young
and winter
was only a distant memory.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
What a change a few weeks can make. I thought of this too the other day.
Yep, for sure! Winter seems to have come in early this year. Thank you Erika, peace and wonderful blessings.
It seems! We only have a wet mess so far. Perhaps some first snowflakes by tonight but nothing that may last. Have a wonderful Sundy, Nico!
Thank you Erika! Have a beautiful week.
Thank you very much, Nico! You too!
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Beautiful 😊
Thank you so much! Peace and have a great weekend.
You’re welcome 😊
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Beautiful. Lyrical.
Thank you G! Peace my friend and have a great week.
Thank you Nico. You too.
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Beautiful!
Thank you so much! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
Gorgeous. 🙏🏼
Thank you for your beautiful comment! Peace and wonderful blessings.
awww…….i remember that too! 🙂 it went by way too fast.
Yes, it sure did! Thank you Wendi, peace and wonderful blessings.
God bless you and may today bring you smiles 🙂
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Thank you so much! Peace and wonderful blessings to you.