Being blind I can not see the photograph. I am, however rather taken with the poem.
A
shaft
of light
illuminates one tree
and silhouettes in stark relief
the ravages of Autumn’s dessicating wind and warmth

Source: Change of Season
Being blind I can not see the photograph. I am, however rather taken with the poem.
A
shaft
of light
illuminates one tree
and silhouettes in stark relief
the ravages of Autumn’s dessicating wind and warmth

Source: Change of Season