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aellia ([personal profile] aellia) wrote2010-11-11 11:13 am

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Autumn Winds

Show me your gentlest day
When Dandelion fairies are grounded
And children
Cannot catch them
To make a wish
Then turn your coat
And show me your spirit
That whips up all in sight
And blows small children over
As they screech
At your power




[identity profile] 2010-11-11 11:32 am (UTC)(link)

I love the dahlias in red bottles.

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
Me too!

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 11:54 am (UTC)(link)
I love your poetry. The top photo catches the wind billowing through the tress beautifully!

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
It looks like a wild day, a good day to stay home and warm.
Are those dahlias real?
I love the colour.

Your words complement the photos so well, Penny.

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
I love your poetry Penny, it always encapsulates the day so aptly.

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
This last pic is beautiful Penny.

I think you captured the wind quite well. The trees are bowing in the wind and your poor plant is horizontal in that second pic.

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
You can see which way the wind is blowing in the top pic...

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I want to be there.

[identity profile] (from 2010-11-11 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Lovely photos and lovely poem, Penny.
This wind we currently have is shivering me timbers... and me house's timbers...

[identity profile] 2010-11-11 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you,Val!
I'm just coming over to read you,I keep forgetting.
How could I forget you!