helplessly blissful
brisk winds all topsy-turvy
seasons a-changin’
sticks and stones hidden
blanketed by fallen leaves
secrets in-between
© Eugenia Hoffman
image source – lovethispic.com
Changing places – Eugenia
Go Dog Go Café
Where writers gather
helplessly blissful
brisk winds all topsy-turvy
seasons a-changin’
sticks and stones hidden
blanketed by fallen leaves
secrets in-between
© Eugenia Hoffman
image source – lovethispic.com
You’ve set the scene so well.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You are welcome 🙏
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Autumn has a way of enticing words to fall on blue lines….
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Autumn seems to bring on many moods, some blissful, some gleeful, and some melancholy. I find autumn the most beautiful season to write about. 🧡 💛
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Oh.. That’s for sure.. 💙🌏
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much, Chuck! xoxo
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