Yes Joyce, I too like to sit and watch mother nature put on her robe of fall colors. They aren't as bright as spring colors, but the fall colors are just as beautiful in their own right. They give way to the beautiful snows of winter, and the cold frozen noses that still sing Christmas carols in our little town. Fall gives way to cowl neck sweaters, and hot cocoa with warm milk. OMG I'm nostalgining again. These are the fall and winters I enjoyed as pre-adolescent in Michigan's upper peninsula. Thank you Joyce for the memories.
May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your den sister Barbie
YOu are so Blessed to see and feel so much THERE in Kentucky! Lady J
and I'm glad you share it so O P E N L Y with us all! Who really do care!
This poem shares such color as the Season of Fall does! I so look forward too! all the changing season Mother Natures helps God creative so beautifully!
Love the feel, such warm memories and times fill these loving APPRECIATIVE LINES!
WRITE ON!
Warmest of Love and Bright Light, Warrior Purple Lady SHEExooo
happy new year Joyce, very enlightening verse, mother nature is the greatest artist, I love the great smokey mountains scenes of my home town. LoveBwithU
Hi Joyce!
Am trying, by God to catch up...My leaves fell sideways this Fall and really...I'm trying to straighten me out before I hit the ground! HA! I love the Fall! It's my favorite season to write about, for whatever reason...everything... your chosen words described, is how I love to catch it! Just look at the splendid colors in this one!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Your poem brought so many emotions to life...and made me realize that maybe the reason I love fall so much is because of the poignant memories that surround it. It's a time for settling down, refocusing, slowing down and preparing to spend time with family. I don't know... but I do know that your poem was beautifully stated! I especially loved the last line.
Cryssa
i always enjoy your upbeat outlook upon the world, we had a first hard frost and snow dusting...all my flowers are gone in one swoop, looks like i'll be working in the yard tomorrow :)
"OH woow I love the colors your words have painted
Your words are a splendor fill with natures beauty!!
Truly a brilliant piece!!
Wishing you Peace Love and Light....Morning Star
Totally enjoy the trip you took us on down memory lane for it left some of us there to discover our own memories left behind. Wonderful write. Love, Bonnie
Every year God let lose in Autumn a mad painter with as many colors as He could create, and the painter go berserk with happines everytime giving us a world different every morning with an explosion of mixtures and blends and....
Gorgeous.
Joyce,
This poem has wonderful imagery. I visualize you sitting in thought while you look at the scenery. Those are the moments no one can take away! Take care:)
Sheila
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on October 10, 2008
This is oh so sweet. Images are great.
Thanks for stopping by Joyce
Ron
the ,mountains and wood are timeless...all one needs to do is take a walk through the trees or simply read your poem to be transported there,nice write i love the feeling, i get now i need t read it by a crackling fire......
stan
This is a wonderful journey through your neighborhood and your memories. I love the way it unfolds with each part of Autumn revealing its scheduled tasks. And I really LOVE the line "Love filled the empty spaces as the leaves slowly sailed to the ground." The scenes pictured throughout this are soul-satisfying!
Love, Connie
Beautiful and brings back the memories of the past, mixing them with the today to weave such a wonderful, heartwarming story-poem. So nice to have the opportunity to read your words again....
Welcome back. Your poem gives some wonderful descriptions of the season and your homeland in Kentucky. The memories hold their share of emotions and sadness--while there is still joy from the beauty all around you. Great write, Joyce.
Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)
Reviewed on October 10, 2008
Hello Joyce, those Kentucky Mountain memories
sound more than splendid to me
they sound like Heaven!
Just beautiful Joyce, blessings, Holly
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May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your den sister Barbie
and I'm glad you share it so O P E N L Y with us all! Who really do care!
This poem shares such color as the Season of Fall does! I so look forward too! all the changing season Mother Natures helps God creative so beautifully!
Love the feel, such warm memories and times fill these loving APPRECIATIVE LINES!
WRITE ON!
Warmest of Love and Bright Light, Warrior Purple Lady SHEExooo
Am trying, by God to catch up...My leaves fell sideways this Fall and really...I'm trying to straighten me out before I hit the ground! HA! I love the Fall! It's my favorite season to write about, for whatever reason...everything... your chosen words described, is how I love to catch it! Just look at the splendid colors in this one!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Cryssa
Gina
Sam
Your words are a splendor fill with natures beauty!!
Truly a brilliant piece!!
Wishing you Peace Love and Light....Morning Star
Splendid write . . . an exceptional piece!
Best wishes,
Lance
God Bless,
Lew
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Art Sun...
those that I cherish and hold dear
the simple times of yesteryear…
How I loved those times, too, and a glorious poem, Joyce.
Gorgeous.
Georg
This poem has wonderful imagery. I visualize you sitting in thought while you look at the scenery. Those are the moments no one can take away! Take care:)
Sheila
Thanks for stopping by Joyce
Ron
In Christs Love
Michelle~
Sandie Angel :o)
stan
Love, Connie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Be always safe,
Karen
What a beautiful poem about the euphory we all experience during Autumn. You could see the beauty of the land and all its splendor.
Mary
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
sound more than splendid to me
they sound like Heaven!
Just beautiful Joyce, blessings, Holly