Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Have you seen the sun...

The time is now...dragged inside, the means of my trade share space in the dwelling,
'long side bits of projected wares all vying for attention in the factory of my mind...

...rain-soaked vessels guard entrance to once grand perennial vistas...

...grand spires now decay into brown heaps of compost for next years passage into splendor...

...gardens be still, as the hush of winter covers the beauty and the lights go out...

6 comments:

High Desert Diva said...

LOVE the sign positioned by the chair! Ha!

Lori R. said...

Well, I am starting to miss the MidWest... rain you say,,, threats of snow,,,, cooooolllddd.... I have been warned by hubby. I guess I will take the good with the bad! See you next week sometime!

trash talk said...

You're saving the best seat for me, right?
Trash

donna baker said...

Sounds strange, but two things I don't like; getting up when it's dark outside and showering first thing in the morning. Cold and wet in the dark, awwwwwwwwwwww!

Tilda said...

well, you have managed to make the dark dreary sights and thoughts of the decaying fall season sound somewhat more appetizing with your poetic words...somewhat. but the fact remains...that the white stuff to be piled to our butts is right behind it. i am left still wondering what happened to spring and summer? good news, i am still barefooted. perhaps not for long, but for now, i am.
in fondest. tilda

Golden West said...

The way time flies, you'll be back in the garden amidst your blossoming bulbs soon! I can't believe this year is almost over already!