As summer winds down and the breezes caress the trees gently urging them to drop their leaves my mind goes to magical places.
Grassy steps leading to a mystical cottage in the woods, what is around the corner?
A picnic in the August sun, butterflies weaving in and out of the fading flowers.
Perhaps cozy up under the vines atop a mountain of soft pillows and dream of the warm summers days and the coming cool Autumn evenings.....
....and I just dream.
oh so beautiful! i would love to have all of that in my garden!
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What a lovely post! I love those steps!
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Claudia
This is my world dearest. I never tire of the possibilities that lay around each moss covered corner or the dreams that hand over a hammock....keep on musing.
ReplyDeleteTHANK YOU for visiting my post with such kind poetry!!!! Anita
I am dreaming of magical enchantment as well. I am so excited for Autumn to get here. It just makes me smile.
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