Thursday blog hope has come round again and we are experiencing an Indian summer. Enough to make one wax lyrical isnt it. Check out all the lovely crafty objects via Caroleecrafts.blogspot.com
Long shadows towards night.
Time for casting off the worn,
And keeping loved ones tight.
The solemn rituals of life,
The need to store and nest.
To gather winter fuel and food,
Put stamina to the test.
Maybe we think, as humans,
We are above the rest.
Our instincts are still animal,
Who says they’re not the best?
Beautiful Picture Carol and love the poem, sums up autumn perfectly
ReplyDeleteThe colours of autumn are gorgeous. A great ditty Carol - many thanks.
ReplyDeleteJill
Nice poem carol :)
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