Sit Here…

autumn

 

The leaves are turning,
one by one carried away in the crisp wind […]
Away, away, says the blue and gold day,
and no one hears it but the wind…
Sit here —…
This is heaven.
Sit. Stay.

 


Quote: Margaret Gibson, from “Heaven“ in Broken Cup: Poems

Photo: Framed by Aspens – Crested Butte, CO @ramblinjoe – Wild_Turtl3

 

 

thank you, David Kanigan from Live and Learn