Autumn Dreams
Mortimer Crane Brown
“I know the year is dying,
Soon the summer will be dead.
I can trace it in the flying
Of the black crows overhead;
I can hear it in the rustle
Of the dead leaves as I pass,
And the south wind’s plaintive sighing
Through the dry and withered grass.
Ah, ’tis then I love to wander,
Wander idly and alone,
Listening to the solemn music
Of sweet nature’s undertone;
Wrapt in thoughts I cannot utter,
Dreams my tongue cannot express,
Dreams that match the autumn’s sadness
In their longing tenderness.”
You made Autumn alive and much more beautiful than what it is 🙂 Those golden leaves looked very magical. Absolutely amazing shots! ❤
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Thanks for the kind comment Khloe. 🙂
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You’re welcome as always Maverick
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I liked everything about this post.
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Thanks David.
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Wonderful tribute to the season.
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Thank you.
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Lindo pema e linda foto!!! 🙂 🙂
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Obrigado por dizer isso. 🙂
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Very nice and great set of images.
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Thank you Karin.
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Perfect images for this post! LOVELY!
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Thank you. 🙂
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