At the edge of the forest
where enchantment begins
grows a tiny tree of goldenrod.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
At the edge of the forest
where enchantment begins
grows a tiny tree of goldenrod.
Beautiful – I live in the tropics hence no four seasons but this reminds me of the beautiful autumn colours in Pennsylvania where I went to school back in the 80s.
I look forward to your posts every day! Beautiful photographs and creative thoughts! You are now as much a part of my day as my first cup of coffee. Thanks.
Thank you so much. I am honored to be a part of your day. And thank you for the reblog and kind words.
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You must follow “leaf and twig” beautiful photos and lovely poetry….
This is lovely. The amazing thing about nature is that just by slowing down and observing it, you can find little bits of magic like this. Thanks!
This poem is so beautiful, I wish I could visit the edge of the forest!
Hi! Came to check you out when you liked my post, and I have to say I love your poetry. Thanks 🙂
Just found your blog and I love it. Great photos, enchanting words. I’ll be back…
I love the was you saw and portrayed this one. Glad you found my blog so I could also find yours!
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Beautiful. I find the forest to be magical. There is always something else to discover.
I call this tenacity.
beautiful!
Beautiful. Sounds like the beginning of a fairy tale.
Very effective composition with balance of contrasting colours and textures.