... damp with the promise of rain that falls all around but here, a cold front stalled keeping Autumn away for now. Mosquitoes whine their last complaints into my ears before setting with the sun. A skinny cat pads by on velvet paws, startling when a bug buzzes its nose. The big harvest moon brings on night - this is what I see when sitting on my front porch.
The incredible harvest moon, so full of promise of the earth's and God's bounty.
Think I'll join you for some lemonade and enjoy the moon and your company.
The picture and the poem provokes in me the desire to stop on my tracks and start howling at that moon.
Please keep that little bug away from my whiskers.
Georg
Pretty pic to go with that mind stimulating poem. I forgot where I was for a second. I can hear the mosquitos and bugs and feel a breeze. Your family must be so proud of you and your sister. Two beautiful minds with so much talent to share! *hugs* Jean
I can see the scenes unfolding before my eyes as I read this spellbinding, visually penned feast for the senses. Very well done, Karla, and that moon is magnificent (as are you!). BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
Wishing I was sitting there with you! A lovely and inviting image ... thank you for sharing the sights, sounds and smells of late summer's eve upon your porch.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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Love,
Susan
Thanks for sharing this beautiful pic and poem.
God bless you.
Fee
Think I'll join you for some lemonade and enjoy the moon and your company.
Kathy
Newfie Hugs,Rose
God Bless
Michelle~
Please keep that little bug away from my whiskers.
Georg
well done...
John
Be safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
.jeanne.