Another provocation
The quiet, leaf-green clouds of summer
Give way to the glorious red-orange-gold
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Love the 'Nightgowns of Fall' line. It would make a good title for a poem. I suppose humans have always longed for immortality-it seems to be hardwired in us. I take comfort in knowing that nothing ever really dies; it just changes to something else.
Another winner Fred.I just love it when a dreamscape is painted with words.This one is exceeding lovely. By the way, I don't believe god can't do this for us I believe he won't.I believe he hates our guts.We are a project run seriouly amok. Ngaio Beck