That time of year thou mayst in me behold
(excerpt) William Shakespeare, Sonnet 73
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang
Will you seek out fun today?
hugs n’ blessings for all the autumn colors warming our hearts!
hugsnblessings 
It certainly looks like FUN. We have shredding bark off our gum trees at the present time. Too rough to frolic amongst but I love to see the gleaming white of the ghost gum’s trunks emerging from their shredding winter coats to prepare for summer heat. God’s world is an amazing place. Blessings and hugs.
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Sounds simply beautiful Faye! I must take time to research what this looks like as it sounds like marvelous to see. 😀 Hugs to you for sharing. 🥰
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Fun! Fun! Fun! In the Fall Leaves!
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What a beautiful fall it was, Nancy! Praise be these moments live on in our heart as all the leaves are now covered in Christmas snow. 🤣 However, I am so very Grateful your message was uncovered today for me to see!
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No wonder God like loves children so much! 😃
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So very true, Andy!!! Now if we would only replicate the same. ☺️
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