Seasons in the Village
Fall
Lord, is it time?
Beautiful leaves of Autumn,
How brief is your display.
Rust, yellow and brown,
Orange, red and golden,
Gentle is their whisper.
As they fall to the ground.
Is winter near?
Winter
The Village is caught in the grip of ice--
All is under glass.
Trees, landscape, street lights, garden lanterns,
Covered over with crystals dripping over the edge.
Few things more magical then looking out your window
And discovering the redeeming quality of winter – snow.
All is under glass.
Trees, landscape, street lights, garden lanterns,
Covered over with crystals dripping over the edge.
Few things more magical then looking out your window
And discovering the redeeming quality of winter – snow.
Summer
Summer shines around me in bloom,
It whispers in the beauty of the lily,
When all Summer's there
Roses fill the air.
Granny Jo
Spring
Tulips, like teacups on a stem,
Lean into the glory kiss of sun,
Bowing down in the gentle breeze,
In praises to the One.
Granny Jo
4 comments:
I like the orange/red and yellow tulips the best. Glad you're back.
Jo, you simply amaze me! The stella doras and the tulips are beautiful.
Brian - Squadron Commander
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all are informative and fun and beautiful and.. I don't know.
The tulips are beautiful, Mom.
JoAnn, Wow! never seen such beautiful tulips. Need to know your secret
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