Thursday, October 3

October Ode

 
"The sweet calm sunshine of October, now
Warms the low spot; upon its grassy mold
The purple oak-leaf falls; the birchen bough
drops its bright spoil like arrow-heads of gold."
{William Cullen Bryant}
 
Oh glorious October, how I love you so...even though you're soon followed by winter, the beauty you bring I do behold.


3 comments:

Sandy, Sisters of Season said...

October truly is the prettiest month of the year :O) Beautiful pic Leah. Enjoy the beauty . . . xo

Sheila Rumney said...

So excited for October... Enjoy!

Debby said...

Lovely!