I wrote this recently while sitting on the front porch of the farm. I'm no Whitman or Frost by any means, but I'm hoping that over time, the farm will inspire me, maybe even be my "muse" for honing my writing skills...
Seasons Change © 2015
"Flowers grasp the sunlight as their color starts to fade, an end of season chance to hold off the coming shade...
Petals start to wither and leaves begin to fall, while temps drop ever lower as Winter comes to call...
Warmth of Summer heat and cool of Autumn weather, fade away to memory, drifting like a feather...
As our dreams and plans awaken and slowly start to sing, we once again look forward to the long awaited Spring..."
- 1st Man
Good or bad, I just thought I'd share...
Wonderful and my sentiments exactly!
ReplyDeletethank you much!! That means a lot coming from you!
DeleteVery good!
ReplyDeleteIs that a Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow bush? It looks very much like one I have. Very pretty when it changes colours.
I'm not sure what it is, it's growing wild, not anything O planted on purpose. I will have to google that though, sounds fascinating!! Thank you by the way!!
Deletesuch beautiful words,, its lovely, thank you for sharing, you weave a story with your words beautifully!
ReplyDeleteThank you for that, you are so kind. I would love to paint my words as well as you do. :-)
DeleteFor a first time, that is VERY well done. Thanks! And oh so true!
ReplyDeleteGlad your rain is over!!
Thanks a lot, much appreciated!
DeleteAbsolutely lovely!
ReplyDeleteThank you!!
DeleteVery nice and I can relate to each statement. So true. I do believe your porch is a great muse, haha.
ReplyDeleteI just sat there, in the rocker, with a pen and paper jotting down thoughts. Thank you!!!
DeleteI love it! You really know how to paint pictures and express feelings with words! Keep on writing!
ReplyDeleteThanks, I just need to do it more often so I can learn and get better.
DeleteThat's lovely.
ReplyDeleteThank YOU, love ya!!!
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