a trinket

This was so wonderful, it deserved a special place on Monday
just because the weather was so beautiful today.

~Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you~
















AUTUMN. 

The morns are meeker than they were,
The nuts are getting brown;
The berry's cheek is plumper,
The rose is out of town.

The maple wears a gayer scarf,
The field a scarlet gown.
Lest I should be old-fashioned,

I'll put a trinket on.


emily dickinson

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