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March 06, 2009
Photo © Vera Fehér
let's touch the seasons! :)
you often find the right point of view in your pictures
winterbody...good title too
lovely photos! and a good mood
FOUR Seasons fill the measure of the year;
There are four seasons in the mind of man:
He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear
Takes in all beauty with an easy span:
He has his Summer, when luxuriously
Spring’s honey’d cud of youthful thought he loves
To ruminate, and by such dreaming high
Is nearest unto heaven: quiet coves
His soul has in its Autumn, when his wings
He furleth close; contented so to look
On mists in idleness - to let fair things
Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.
He has his Winter too of pale misfeature,
Or else he would forego his mortal nature.
These are very good Vera
thanks everybody :) even the poem, I like it.
beautiful work and touch. thank you, Vera, for your visual poetry.
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