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November Garden

Next week we expect first snow of the year. However some of the flowers do not give up and still blooming. Farewell Roses in the Garden still send the hope!


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4 responses

  1. A beautiful flower saying farewell to summer and fall!
    Winter on the way.

    November 21, 2021 at 2:49 pm

    • Thank you for the nice comment. It is what it is. 🙂

      November 21, 2021 at 2:54 pm

      • I don’t like the frozen cold of winter, unless I can watch it through a window while sitting next to a warm fire. I guess that is one of the reasons why I am in Texas now. Unfortunately, by choosing to evade winter’s cold–I lost the sight of the beautiful changing colors in the fall. I wrote the very short poem ‘Darkness on Summer’s Edge’ while I still lived in Virginia. Fading flowers always make me feel a little sad, because they remind me that in time–I will have to go also. But, it is what it is, as you say! https://storieswithnobooks.com/2013/09/04/darkness-on-summers-edge/

        November 21, 2021 at 9:46 pm

      • I like your poem. Yes it is a little bit sad, but the nature gives us the hope of revival every single spring. Nobody knows what happens with the human, but everyone has the chance to see it when time will come. Probably, we are coming back too in some kind of existence, at least in somebody’s memory.
        While we are here there is no reason for sadness. Seasons are going and coming, all of them are beautiful, and we have to look for positive attitude. Right? 🙂

        November 22, 2021 at 1:16 pm

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