“November comes
And November goes,
With the last red berries
And the first white snows.
With night coming early,
And dawn coming late,
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And ice in the bucket
And frost by the gate.
The fires burn
And the kettles sing,
And earth sinks to rest until next spring.”
― Clyde Watson
― Clyde Watson
14 comments :
Hi Anita, such a beautiful post. :)
You really captured the feel of the season.
These are amazing! I cannot believe it's December!
Wonderful series of photos.
Nice collection of photos, especially your first and last ones.
Love these especially the geese flying
Simply breathtaking.
This is truly so beautiful, Anita.
Perfect words for these magnificent images. xo.
Lovely images.Life seems to be a constant change.
Beautiful! Each one is perfect!
I loved, loved, loved the leaves.
Goodbye November. Thank you for reminding me to be thankful for bountiful blessings. And for preparing the way to December when we remember the biggest Blessing of all!!
GOD BLESS!
Lovely poem. The last shot is awesome! The colors and composition are so perfect. Frame that one!
Your last picture is awesome, Anita! Great colors and tone. The different stages of flying wings is neat too.
I love everything about this post! Especially the second picture. The verse you chose is just lovely.
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