Friday, September 2, 2011

All nature is my bride: The end of summer.




These are the warm-west-wind.
Dream-frog
Leafing-out
Willowy.
Haze days.

Is not this summer,
Whenever it occurs,
The vireo and yellowbird and golden robin being here?

The young birch leaves reflect the light in the sun.

-Henry David Thoreau



*photo origin unknown

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