In shadowy woods the brown nuts fall
As sweeps the wind through tree tops tall...
In golden bars through leafy doors
The sunshine falls on forest floors...
A brooding calm in all the air,
A dreamy quiet everywhere...
A golden glow to light the day
That fades in purple mists away—
This soothing calm, this presence bright,
October's sweet and mellow light.
The softened light, the veiling haze,
The calm repose of autumn days,
Steal gently o'er the troubled breast,
Soothing life's weary cares to rest.
Phebe A. Holder, "A Song of October," in The Queries Magazine
October 1890
7 comments:
This is the most glorious time of year. That little farmhouse in your post, I could most definitely live there.
Perfect for Autumn. TFS Janice
What a lovely painting. It brings back nostalgic memories.
Hugs, Julia
Great Fall poem and I love the art work.
What a wonderful poem. I do love the painting.
The painting was a perfect accompaniment to this poem, Kathleen.
I love the poem. It describes beautiful Fall of the year perfectly!
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