Walking in the Autumn Morn,
September chill upon the Air,
Late, Sol rises from the Celestial Bourn
To Kiss the Frost with Brazen Flair.
Smiling Morning, Singing Light,
Huddled in Evening’s Dulcet Affection,
Linger Warm upon my shoulder
Like sugar and spice Confection.
Silence Rouses from slumbering,
Midnight turns her Cheek away,
Daytide stretches forth her Hand,
In an Unsullied Surfeit Array.
~Morgan~
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Lovely Image found at: miriadna.com


Oh, I looooove this!!! 😊💖💕🍂💕🍂💕🍂💕
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🙂 Thanks my Friend 🙂 What is Autumn like in India / Norway? I’d love to know how they differ from PA , if they do. Does India even have an Autumn? 🙂
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No, there is no autumn in India, but in Norway we have a beautiful autumn with crisp clear air, golden fields, bronzing forests and ochre and crimson leaves. And heather, lots and lots of heather! 😊💖🍁💖🍂💖
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Beautiful poem. I can feel your love of fall in your writing and choice of photos. Hugs, my dear friend.
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Its the BESTEST time of year 🙂
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It is such a beautiful time.
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