Colors, slowly descend on to the floor,
Wet sparkles shifting from fullness,
To the emptiness of your branches.
The cold breeze teases the coming of winter,
When yellow sidewalks turn into white slopes.
The sky will cry a more solid shade of pale.
Square Victoria, Montréal, November 2005
2 comments:
nicely captured shots of autumn..
and versos to go along with them...
saludos.
Hi Noel! Very nice, but autumn is away now ;) we have now the snow, greetings...!
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