Your last several photos remind me of this Robert Frost poem, "Nothing Gold Can Stay"
Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Brightens my day!
ReplyDeleteYour last several photos remind me of this Robert Frost poem, "Nothing Gold Can Stay"
ReplyDeleteNature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Beautiful color! As you know, we don't get to see this kind of seasonal change in Phoenix.
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