It feels like a begining, not an approaching end. Brings to mind a similar language-picture, though I’m not sure about the last two words:
[You, Autumn] set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
Wow! Beautiful.
Bright and beautiful!
Such bright happy colors!
Love the pretty colors.
Love purple coneflowers!
We need a ‘stay of execution!’ 😉
It feels like a begining, not an approaching end. Brings to mind a similar language-picture, though I’m not sure about the last two words:
[You, Autumn] set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
It does – the beginning of a most glorious time. I’m always amazed at September’s abundance. Love that language-picture! Thanks Albert.
A good one
nice
Us too. Summer goes too fast 🙂
Beautiful!
thanks!
To be so adorned!…