Tuesday, October 14, 2008

An Autumn Stroll

When the days grow crisp
And the air is clean,
And the leaves begin to fall;
When reds and golds
Replace the green,
And the southbound geese do call,
I dream about a special place,
A pathway for the soul,
Where you and I could dream as one
And take an autumn stroll.


cora said...

Thank you for the comment on my blog. The fall is so beautiful and inspiring. I paint too so I am really jazzed at this time of year. Your pics are truly lovely too.

Lisa said...

Wow, I guess you are a photographer. Very inspiring. I have just begun to really dive into my camera that I've had for nearly a year and am truly enjoying every moment with it.

I'll have to come back to see how its really done!

Dan O said...

This one makes me want to hop on my bike and see where that dirt road leads to. Nice lighting also.

Greg Silsby said...

I don't recall if they allow bikes there, Dan, but you can easily check out the trail. It is in a park just below my house, and leads to the Snohomish River.