To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. . . Ecclesiastes 3:1
A crunchy quilt! Love this.
I do love the blankets of leaves. Nice poem!Lizl, Quilted Poetry
Thank you. The blankets get quite heavy around here. :-)
That was so lovely. I especially like the referance to a "blanket of leaves" and a "quilt". Your photos matched perfectly.
Glad you like it. Thank you.
Hi Janice! Lovely poem. Many went with nature haiku for these prompt words. That's awesome!
Vashti, I'm not sure if your comment was meant for Janice or for me, but it was posted here at my sight. If you intended this for Janice, I thought it best to let you know. If it was meant for me, thank you. Thank you for visiting my site. :-)
Just perfect and the photos are such a wonderful addition. The cool crisp weather causes the leaves to die leaving the trees free from 'dependents' and more able to survive the winter while simultaneously adding new nutrition/life to the soil and giving a warming cover of mulch. Isn't God a clever artist?! Beautiful and purpose filled.
Melissa, I love your comments, and yes, I totally agree with His cleverness!
I like the #leafy quilt' image :-)
Thank you, Edwina.