Poem: You & Me this Autumn

It was you, me & this autumn, when
I stood an onlooker, then
You & the autumn romped again.

How I relish looking on, when
This autumn showered the golden
confetti on you, then
You & the autumn romped again.

Those birds, being envious of you, when
The silver heels & golden leaves would
make saccharine songs, then
You & the autumn romped again.

In our midst, this autumn was a bosom
pal, when
None would sing the songs with us, then
You & the autumn romped again.

You & Me were dashing on the greying
path, when
The autumn was younger & even younger,
our Love, then
You & the autumn romped again.

We met in every scuffle, we had, when
This autumn stood a witness, then
You & the autumn romped again.

Our deep ties with the autumn would
never go in vain, when
On our graves the golden confetti would
shower down again, then
You & the autumn romped again (close to
my grave) 

Pablo Keats

I Love Nature

I absolutely love nature, don't you? Every time I take a walk, or ride on my bicycle and see the young animals in the meadows....makes me stand still en just take a picture. To capture the moment....the peace and quit, so wonderful.


For example, look at the 2 cows, just lying in the grass, not a care in the world. Or the white Father Duck, who is watching over the road, protecting the Mother Duck, while she sits on her nest in the grass. Couldn't get any closer I would have disturbed them. But if you look closely, you can see the mother duck walking away in the grass....


Hugs & Kisses,
@ High Frequency