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“Till summer folds her miracle…when sacrament is done” Emily Dickinson, Poem #342 Chalice after chalice opened day after day Until autumn crocus filled and faded. That holy season closed with their benediction. Blessed be the smaller celebrations of winter camellia … Continue reading
Spendthrift autumn dances, winds tossing the bright coin of trees in her wake. Leaves—red, golden, brown–curl dry, caught where shrubs meet earth, huddle near roots. Rain softens spent leaves. Frugal winter hoards autumn’s debris in root cellars, stocks those cold … Continue reading
Pink asters sound alarms! September ends! October’s crisper days are not their friends. My fingers work their soil: Asters earn praise. That’s my reward for toil. Smiles light my days. Reflected glory swarms my gardener’s heart. Leaves shrivel, blooms shrink: … Continue reading
Between the roof of sky And the arch of flaming trees, We linger, stunned by color, and Dazed by the sunset of the year Are reluctant to seek shelter Under roofs we’ve built ourselves. Sunset dwindles into twilight, And … Continue reading