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:


Shadow of the Week:



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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