Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Indian Summer

Unexpected warmth,  and a lovely breeze.
I tilt my head back and breath, so peaceful.
Perfect evening light lends itself to
A time for visions of homestead dreams to come.
A shower of dry leaves just beginning their descent.
The kids with bare feet run free.
The rooster calls the hens in for the eve.
I smell the roast wafting through the open kitchen windows
and we savor this Indian Summer evening.

6 comments:

  1. So not only are you a a wizard behind the camera, you have a gift for prose. A perfect read while on the porch with a glass of wine this fine evening:)

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  2. Beautiful! Magic with camera and words, both!

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  3. your words are so visual and the photos are the cherries on top!

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