Saturday, September 11, 2010

A Day in The Countryside


"It is Autumn and this road,
familiar and dry, where ferns crouch
like expectant children
under live oaks fanned by the wind
that rustles through the faded blossoms,
whispers your name;
soon there will be the welcome noise
of rain climbing over the hillsdown into the villages of thatch
and mortar held in an embrace
of music, laughter, and tears
for this season of want and plenty (...)"
Author Unknown

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