leaves, withered and brown
lie waiting for the morrow
purposed through seasons
© Franci Eugenia Hoffman
A gander at me –
I enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for me to follow my dreams by doing things I enjoy…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, writing poetry and encouraging others to pursue their goals.
Fallen leaves lying on the grass in the November sun bring more happiness than the daffodils. – Cyril Connolly
We should learn from nature. Everything gets recycled and utilized.
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So true, Sadje!
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Nature’s ability to refurbish her colourful world is truly amazing.
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Yes, it is, Ivor!
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So beautiful, wise and insightful, My Dear E!!
xoxo 💖🌹😊
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Thank you for your delightful comment, Chuck! 🤗
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My pleasure!!!
xoxo
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Nice!
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Thank you, V.J.
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Welcome!
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