It’s not that we have to quit
this life one day, but it’s how
many things we have to quit
all at once: music, laughter,
the physics of falling leaves,
automobiles, holding hands,
the scent of rain, the concept
of subway trains... if only one
could leave this life slowly!
Mots clés life music laughter beauty carpe-diem loss rain sorrow dying regret trains automobiles holding-hands leaves subway
Tears were dripping onto my dress, but I wasn't making any sound. There was no sound to express thid kind of pain.
I didn't want to move, didn't want to do anything. Fang was not waiting for me out in the living room. Tomorrow morning, when I woke up, Fang would still be gone.
Mots clés leaves
I was drinking in the surroundings: air so crisp you could snap it with your fingers and greens in every lush shade imaginable offset by autumnal flashes of red and yellow.
Wendy DelsolMots clés fall autumn outdoors imagine red outside orange leaves leaf crisp
This is a green world, with animals comparatively few and small, and dependent on the leaves. By leaves we live.
Patrick GeddesMots clés leaves photosynthesis
Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves, O flakes of snow, For which, through naked trees, the winds A-mourning go?
John B. TabbMots clés winter fall snow autumn leaves snowflakes foliage
I made myself a glass of chocolate milk using enough syrup for three normal glasses. I also made myself four peanut butter crackers. Then I walked out the living room door to our terrace. The trees were coming! New green was all over ... green so new that it was kissing yellow.
E.L. KonigsburgMots clés leaves chocolate-milk kissing-yellow
With its leaves so rich and heavy with elation and its crimson face made brighter with visions of divinity the shadow of a certain rose looks just like an angel eating light.
AberjhaniMots clés beauty light roses spirituality angels faces shadows divinity beauty-in-nature leaves elation mystical-poetry spiritual-beauty
I thought about how the past can become so small. An entire day, 24 separate, heavy hours, becomes the size of a tiny brown leaf falling from a tree. Before you know it, a whole year is just a pile of dead leaves on the ground. The year or so I’d spent in love with Chad was starting to feel so long ago, swept away by the wind. I knew that this year would soon feel far away too.
Kimberly NovoselMots clés pain love relationships grief healing the-past in-love leaves
Trees lose their leaves in blizzards like these.
Ashly LorenzanaMots clés nature sadness despair winter trees metaphor symbolism depression snow hopelessness leaves blizzard
I guess I'm just feeling Septemberish," sighed Chester. "It's getting towards autumn now. And it's so pretty up in Connecticut. All the trees change color. The days get very clear―with a little smoke on the horizon from burning leaves. Pumpkins begin to come out.
George SeldenMots clés fall autumn pumpkins leaves
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