Fall’s Flow

Fall

Go, sit upon the lofty hill,
And turn your eyes around,
Where waving woods and waters wild
Do hymn an autumn sound.
The summer sun is faint on them —
The summer flowers depart —
Sit still — as all transform’d to stone,
Except your musing heart.

The Autumn (Frist Verse) – Elizabeth Barrett Browning 1833

Autumn is my favorite time of year. I love the changes and the colors. It is a transition time. It is a time for reflection both forward and past. Today’s image is from my backyard. It’s nice to live in a forest that has waterfalls. Not only is there physical beauty but the sounds of the rushing water will take you to another dimension if you let them.

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