Friday, November 28, 2008

The End of Autumn


Nothing Gold Can Stay
by Robert Frost
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold,
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Quote:
No one knows what he can do until he tries. --Publiluis Syrus
Blessings

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