
One golden leaf translucent from the sun, nearly transparent, a thin remembrance of prior glories. Is it stuck in the tree avoiding the final fall, the fall of no return? Or is it only last years’ forgotten memories of brilliance?
The wind shifted and the leaf finally did fall. I couldn’t help lifting up a prayer for the ending of summer, and the beginning of autumn. Let us begin again.
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I never thought of the possibility that the leave could be from last year. That’s gives it a new perspective. Wow!
Thank you Erika! Peace and blessings, and have a wonderful weekend.
Thank you very much and you too, Nico.
🙂
Everything in it’s time.
Exactly! Thank you Tara! Peace and beautiful blessings.
And to you as well!
Woww!! I loved the images..! Very wonderfully written my friend..!😊
Thank you Filarance! Your comments are a blessing. Peace and beautiful blessings to you.
You’re very welcome Nico..! It’s my pleasure..!🙂😊
Very very beautiful indeed 🧡🧡🧡
Thank you D.A.! Peace and wonderful blessings my friend.
It’s a pleasure always dear soul
Oh so beautiful and divine. There is something peaceful about watching a leaf fall. 🍁
Beautiful and meditative, Nico.
Wow your story telling is mindblowing
a thin remembrance of prior glories.
is it only last years’ forgotten memories of brilliance?
I couldn’t help lifting up a prayer
Let us begin again.
I found these lines absolutely gorgeous as they jumped out at me! Beautiful post throughout.
Thank you Pragalbha! Your encouragement is a blessing! Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
Beautiful image and words ❤
Thank you Laura! Your comment is a blessing. Peace and wonderful blessings to you.