Nothing Gold Can Stay


                                                    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.

                                                                             Robert Frost

4 comments:

  1. Anne PayneOctober 5, 2012 at 6:57 AM

    Autumn is so alive with such vibrant colors. Gorgeous picture and poem. Hope you are enjoying the cooler weather! I am :)

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    1. CathyOctober 5, 2012 at 10:07 AM

      Hi Anne! Autumn and Spring are my favorite times of year. Not to hot, not to cold. Warm in the day, cool at night, just right. :)

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  2. UnknownOctober 26, 2012 at 5:40 PM

    I wish the colors of fall would last longer...so beautiful!
    Keep up the God work.

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