An Autumn Stroll
Autumn in Chianti…the opening lines of the e.e. cummings poem drum in my head…
i thank YOU God for most this amazing
day; for the leaping greenly spirits of
trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for
everything
which is natural which is infinite which
is yes
blue true dream of sky…and olive trees
Late season roses
everything that is infinite….
that is yes!
