Here it is, the month of November. the next to last month of the year. Daylight Saving Time officially ended early Sunday morning. The fall colors are glorious, slowly transitioning to winter's gray bareness. November is a quieter, softer, and darker time of year where we need to remember it's OK to rest and take it slow for a week or two before the busy-ness of the holidays fall upon us.
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November comes And November goes, With the last red berries And the first white snows. With night coming early, And dawn coming late, And ice by th e bucket And frost by the gate. The fires burn And the kettles sing, And earth sinks to rest Until next spring. ~ Clyde Watson |

It is pretty out there.
ReplyDeleteThe fall colors are lovely.
DeleteIt's such a pretty time of year.
ReplyDeleteIt is beautiful.
DeleteI love the poem by Ms. Watson. It reflects this time of year in our lives.
ReplyDeleteThe circle of life.
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