fallen leaves lie scattered
yesterday’s doubts discarded
insulating the seeds of hope
through winter’s long chill
This week’s pictures were taken at the meadow during November. I thought they looked different enough in black and white that I could use them despite having shared the coloured versions only a few days ago!
I hope you like them.
echoes over the lake’s expanse as
small feet kick tumbled leaves into
of chill air nipping at unmuffled skin
whilst safely enclosed in loving arms
with ducks to feed
see reality mirrored in reflections on the water
a semblance of the otherworld glimpsed through the lake’s portal
with a change of perspective truth is revealed
I took a walk around Hartsholme Lake yesterday. The reflections on the water were lovely.