Autumn Garden
The Mountain Ash tossed its berries about..it was windy and autumnal in the garden this morning!
Arianell found one last strawberry…
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…and some wild rose-hips…
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…and one last tame rose!
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Oh my goodness! Your part of the Earth is so full of color…even at this time of year. Thanks so much for sharing it. I do have to say though, that we do have a multitude of roses still blooming and that gives me great joy.
We are glad the rains have come – all the colours are saturated and the plants are refreshed even as they give their last bursts of colour!
what a lovely poem…an ode to the season with the lovely Arianell
I hadn’t thought of it as a poem – thank you for pointing that out to me!
Arianell is indeed a special doll. She has such love of beauty.
We are glad you are as fond of Arianell as I am – I’m so lucky to have a teacher like you!
So dear that Arianell has found friendship in the beauty of nature. She is precious.
Arianell is very appreciative of the natural beauty of our neighbourhood!