Like Strands of Silver (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like arms of gray like strands of silver braided, and twisting rising from the ground The bodies of the supple ...
Like arms of gray like strands of silver braided, and twisting rising from the ground The bodies of the supple ...
The sky alive coming to life the brightening so quickly the darkness to light Hope in this morning for a ...
Gently held as if in their arms before their own dying gracefully to the ground One of their brethren much ...
Wondering for a moment looking out my window the moment of grace when love may step in joy in dying ...
The lift of the breeze pushing against the leaf the water of the dew pulling at its edge The stem ...
Oh how grand watching the breezes the yellow of the maple before the azure dome more of the sky showing ...
The foliage of autumn the leaves in their turning before their dying more alive than most So many going moping ...
Would that we in the season of autumn before the slumber of winter and the rebirth in new life that ...
The morning uncertain not sure of its emotion in the grip of the shadows darkness all around waking late this ...
The maple yellow the leaves now falling the dew creating the tipping point encouraged by the breeze Yellow before the ...
Ablaze this morning looking out my window the sun coming down burning off the clouds the roadway beyond through the ...
In reds and yellows in greens and orange God sharing autumn with us in the colors of the leaves So ...
God's grace awash with color showering down on us even in their dying The maples singing all of creation alive ...
The clouds, moving perceptible in the moonlight cutting through the dome placed upon the cobalt the arc of the dark ...
The maples a palette a range of colors more than the others the trees of autumn offering witness to the ...
Soon the walls will be buried the old stone walls under the lichen, the leaves, the needles buried under the ...
The shape of the ferns rounded, lobed edges paper-bag-brown damp in their drying frost turning to vapor rising in the ...
The painter a master artistry sublime each one different though the same A palette of autumn dabbed on each leaves ...
The melting frost ablaze in the warming the wetness of the morning changing the light The ferns turned from green ...
Do we resemble the leaves shining in witness singing to our creator our praises bursting shouting from the treetops Do ...
Shining like the maples brightly in autumn the greens transformed in colors of the rainbow singing joyously praises to the ...
A living feather cast on the waters blowing by the autumn breeze out onto the surface the wind sending the ...
Like an ancient elephant a tough living hide the gray of the fencing long untended no paint or primer aging ...
The changing of the leaves the season of autumn oranges and reds and pure simple yellows But words of color ...
Pure white clouds like pulled cotton partially transparent translucent, shining a living backdrop for the willows dancing Arms moving like ...
The rain falling heavy on the autumnal tableau the vivid colors of autumn on the mums below Watering the fall ...
The rich stark colors the vividness of the season God's artistry so evident in his palette of autumn the bright ...
The rich stark colors vividness of the season God's artistry so evident in his palette of autumn bright lines of ...
A reminder of eternity their best before their dying the rich colors of autumn before the eternal season Joy in ...
In the whisper of the leaves the song of their colors to speak a word of love of the glory ...
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