August on Rodin

This is such a lovely poem with few words painting such a grand picture. I also love the word tinged. I do not know why.. I just do. Love

I noticed this when I was out by the river on Saturday... the leaves have already begun. But I am not sad because I enjoy all the seasons. Always, Cat

visually stunning! Fall is my favorite season. You caputured it well.

What a beautiful poem….it truly encapsulates the essence of fall!!!

Oh like me, you see the moment the visions offered to us, and seeing them are given natures returned love. A worthy one to receive such love, you are Anna Ann of Norway