We know that these days, deepened in warmth and colour will yield to the deep ,cold, starkness of winter. For now though, we are here, in the warmth and beauty of this day.
Alanagh Molly and I went to the Isthmus today to bask in the sunlight, to feel the play of beauty in us, to be deeply grateful this Thanksgiving Monday 2015
Welcome to you if you would like to join us.
Newboro
The blackbirds gather
split rail in shade
Corn is being harvested
Apples are ready
The Epaulettes flash
Sunlight as spotlight on a birch
The Redness of it all
Grapes gone but the green prevails
Red punctuates the browns and greens
At the isthmus
Alanagh swam
Molly cavorted
beauty prevailed wherever we looked
and saw again
Gentle creatures
and the swish of asters
The sugar shack is hunkered down only to be busy before the new leaves stand behind it
The beauty of berries just might sum it up
