Tuesday, September 13, 2011


Brian Miller said...

nice....turning over new leaves is a good thing...smiles. love the colors of autumn as well...

Magyar said...

And could, that it would ever be,
Autumn leaves, their colors last unto spring.
In keeping bright the darknesses, they sing,
'Til the seasons change, sends us free.

__Part of a sonnet I once scribbled, another loosing effort in one of my folders.
__I like your words: "Over sorrow. Under sun."
Your over it, Ive just begun. _m

Michael Rawluk said...

I love that deep red.

Eddie said...

beautiful lyrics