The leaves of memory seemed to make
A mournful rustling in the dark.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow~
Rustling leaves
If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things in nature have a message you understand, Rejoice for your soul is alive. ~ Eleanora Duse
Rejoice
A mournful rustling in the dark.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow~
Rustling leaves
If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things in nature have a message you understand, Rejoice for your soul is alive. ~ Eleanora DuseRejoice
Wishing you all some blue skies soon, we have had several days of wind, rain, and terrible Internet connections!
The French word bruissement can mean, rustle, lap (as in water), swoosh, or whir!
4 comments:
Hi Blu
I hope blue skies do come because I'm in France tomorow and need to finish outside jobs.
Ah, beautiful!
I really like the first, Dan wanted to walk. Greetings.
Lovely *sigh*
C x
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