Monday, November 5, 2007

Blustery Morning

The wind is gusting
out of the north west.

The leaves are dancing in the sky

and on the ground.



I walked early
in the warmest part of the day.

I will walk again this afternoon.
I want to feel the temperatures drop.
I want to dance with the leaves.

4 comments:

Chris said...

I love your carpets of leaves. I like to walk through them and hear them crunch and kick them in the air :-) I always feel like a child when walking through leaves :-)

Q said...

Dear Chris,
I also love walking in the fallen leaves. I think I have never grown up in many ways. My inner child is alive and playing. Thank goodness I am over 50 and no one seems to mind watching the lady at the corner lay down in the leaves.
We enjoy nature in every season!
Growing older has all sorts of benifits.
Sherry

Sprite said...

*****
Dearest Sherry,

The tree is a beautiful dryad. The leaves are so very beautiful. This has been a breath-giving walk.

I feel as a child too, just walking with you daily.

Today was a perfect day.

Love,

*sprite

Q said...

Dear Sprite,
Oh, YES! The Tree Nymphs! They watch over us. I love being near them.
Walking together, hand in hand, giggling and playing in the leaves, is a perfect way to spend a perfect day!
Each day is perfect when I walk with friends!
Thank you dear "girlfriend" lover of the dryads.
Hugs,
Sherry