11/8/15 – Golden Dreams

Autumn Tree“Golden Dreams”

 

Dear Friend,

It’s mid-afternoon and I’m hungry.  I sit, waiting for you but you are late.  The gentle breeze makes the leaves rustle then gently fall to the ground, making the tree seem bare.  Much like our friendship.  I feel the pieces falling away and I am hoping it will flourish again next spring.  Until then, I sit and wait.

Faithfully yours.

 

#photography #dear friend

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5 Replies to “11/8/15 – Golden Dreams”

  1. Thank you…the leaves falling are similar to me as the sand in an hour glass…each piece passing the time.

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