Sundays in my City - Shakespeare Garden in Golden Gate Park
Shakespeare Garden
And the leaves speak
through silent branches
their voices carried
by winds of change.
Mother Earth colors
Autumnal hues
warmly toasted
reflections of the sun.
November noon
debuts a play
where nature’s performance
unfolds seasons.
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Happy SIMC, jj
Autumnal hues
warmly toasted
reflections of the sun.
I was also very drawn to the design of the path in the picture. The image of the cross is always a favorite of mine and the circling brick at its base is almost like a halo.
Joanne, it is so peaceful there. Thanks.
Ann, Ah, you are sweet and it is special. Thanks.
Annie, Thanks for your kind words and I too find it to be the best time of year. I also like your observations on my photos. It is so cool to experience the same photo through another's eye. Thank you.
Just stopping by to say hi & check out your city.
Just stopping by to say hi & check out your city.
Wonderful accompanying poem.