fragile remnants
by Elouise
fragile remnants
whisper thin bits
pieces unkempt
and overlooked
burn out
in late autumn’s
unforgiving march
wisps of fluff
pressed for time
drift on currents
of unpredictable air
hoping to become
early spring’s
beauty queens
eager to be born anew
the next generation
dies unnumbered
silent deaths
Thanks for stopping by on this chill Monday in Pennsylvania. D took the photos above when we visited Longwood Gardens Meadow two weeks ago. The Meadow’s strange, familiar fall beauty draws me in, despite the general messiness of the Meadow and my life from time to time. Happy Monday!
Cheers,
Elouise♥
© Elouise Renich Fraser, 21 October 2019
Photos taken by DAFraser, 7 October 2019 in the Longwood Gardens Meadow
What a sweet poem, laced with anticipatory losing…and the pictures fit it so perfectly. Thank you, Elouise, for a fitting Fall poem!
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You’re welcome, Debbie! I like your phrase, “anticipatory losing,” even though I’d rather practice anticipatory hanging on. 😟😊
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Great combination of words and pictures. Carol and I await the cutting of the corn viewed out our front window clear to the horizon. Making arrangements for delivery of hospital bed which will permitt her to safely stand when needed. Palliative team and PCP nurse advocate have been a much appreciated help. We are grateful and have been Blessed.
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Dave,
Thanks so much for your kind comment, and the update on Carol. It’s comforting to know you have a team around you to ease some of the challenges. Greetings to Carol, though I don’t think we’ve ever met.
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Beautiful, powerful, poignant pairing of words and photos! So appropriate for autumn and how the earth, and us human-beans feel.
Your words get my senses and emotions involved.
I just put up a post on my blog yesterday about words. 🙂
(((HUGS))) 🙂
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Thank you, Carolyn! I’m sorry to be slow getting to your comment. This was a great day to walk in the morning…so I did! 🙂 Autumn has been a bit slow this year, but this morning I finally started getting my eyes full of unbelievable colors. I’m so glad you enjoyed the poem. I’m coming over later today to see what you said about words! 🙂
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I only can say- how gently and sensitive here
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Thank you 🙏🏻
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