Like Steps of Passing Ghosts

“Listen . . .

With faint dry sound,

Like steps of passing ghosts,

The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees

And fall.”

– Adelaide Crapsey –

 

Nourish peace, cultivate loving kindness, and carry the calm.

Nature of the week – blooms and berries:

clwyorblm

Shadow of the Week:

grassshdwbrick

 

For my posts on coming of age in a community of faith, link here.

 

Text and photos © 2016 Karyn Henley. All rights reserved.

 

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