Sunday, August 18, 2013

In Awe Of The August Moon


Here there and back again the August moon captures the imagination with a wonder of where summer has gone.  Some roses wilt as others bloom in a turning.  The ridge is rich though some colors tend to fade a bit.  Some flowers give way.

And wave faded color at day rather like a banner of light and joy.

If I could only find the sunflower. 

Good night, God bless and as ever be well.  Stephen Craig Rowe

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