Friday 12 June 2015

Colours while walking on a beach

The vivid color red in nature always connects with some memories. 
This time Emily Dickinson's poem "Nature" tells the story.  
. . . . . . . . .
I got your letter, and the bird’s; 
The maples never knew 
That you were coming,—I declare, 
How red their faces grew! 
But, March, forgive me— 
And all those hills 
You left for me to hue; 
There was no purple suitable, 
You took it all with you.
. . . . . . . . . . .


Sending you lots of love from South Africa 
Sandra 

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