Poem

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

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I'd give all wealth that years have piled,
The slow result of Life's decay,
To be once more a little child
For one bright summer day.
~Lewis Carroll, "Solitude"

2 comments:

ELK said...

TD ~ your photos as usual are a story to tell...the stark mitten among the clear puddle & leaves...magic!

Kath said...

you blow me away, consistently
happy thanksgiving.