
shade growing thin
how soft the sun’s light
bends through the trees
shade growing thin beneath
bare boughs lonely for
birds of summer, like
fall leaves, gone with the wind
~kat
A poem written with online magnetic poetry tiles using the Nature Kit. Digitally enhanced photo by Kat Myrman in October 2022. Hickory tree in the Bramlette Mountain foothills.
October 16th, 2022 at 6:45 am
Perfectly evocative both of Autumn and human later life, or is that a little morbid?
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October 16th, 2022 at 7:44 am
Morbid or not, at this stage of life everything is tinged with mortality…and nature is the best reminder!😊🍁🍂
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October 16th, 2022 at 10:39 am
Beautiful poem
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