Posted on March 30, 2015March 24, 2015 by Catherine ArcolioPromise of Promise leaves still illuminated by last summer’s light promising of her return Like this:Like Loading...
Beech leaves are such gifts of hope. In the breeze, they whisper, “Remember, remember.” And I do! Loading... Reply
Lovely poem and photo. It is true that the ‘light’ from the beech leaves was created/captured last year!!! jane Loading... Reply
Ok, I’m trying to be hopeful, but with 2 feet of snow still in my backyard…well…I’m still cranky! 🙂 Loading... Reply
Your usual apt haiku to perfectly coloured photo
I sure love your poetic words! Have a wonderful week!mhugz Lisa and Bear
Love the play of colours and the contrast
Beech leaves are such gifts of hope. In the breeze, they whisper, “Remember, remember.” And I do!
Wonderful! 🙂
Soon to be leaves of green. Beautiful colors.
Lovely poem and photo. It is true that the ‘light’ from the beech leaves was created/captured last year!!! jane
OH! That’s a great tidbit!! Thanks Jane.
Ok, I’m trying to be hopeful, but with 2 feet of snow still in my backyard…well…I’m still cranky! 🙂
I know, I know. But spring is inevitable!
Fall, too, is inevitable.
Lovely words and image.
I too have noticed that last year’s leaves linger through following spring.
Very nice and beautiful.
Another example of beautiful simplicity.
Serene and Beautiful!
I love this site!
Inevitable spring dropped nine inches of snow on my deck yesterday …