A wind has blown the #rain away and blown the #sky away and all the leaves away and the #trees stand I think I too have known #autumn too long....
There's always a period of curious fear between the first sweet-smelling breeze and the time when the #rain comes cracking down.
In the #cold we find warmth in each other's company Here's to the bonds that keep us cozy.
The #sun did not shine It was too wet to play So we sat in the house All that #cold#cold wet #day....
#Rain whose soft architectural hands have power to cut stones and chisel to shapes of grandeur the very mountains.