Thursday, October 8, 2020

OCTOBER

 

We stood at the edge of the forest,
The friend of my heart and I,
Where the sunset glow of the dogwood
Met the sunset glow of the sky.
The breath of the coming winter
Came down from the pine-clad hill;
Its shadow crept over the landscape
And over our hearts its chill.
Edith Palmer, "October Violets," c.1872


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6 comments:

  1. mamasmercantileOctober 9, 2020 at 3:46 AM

    Beautiful, both the embroidery and the poem.

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  2. ~Lavender Dreamer~October 10, 2020 at 8:36 AM

    How beautiful! And I'll write this poem in my journal today! Hugs!

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  3. Prims By The WaterOctober 10, 2020 at 5:05 PM

    Lovely stitching! Jaice

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  4. Carol- Beads and BirdsOctober 11, 2020 at 7:58 AM

    A lovely poem. Nice stitching for October flowers too.
    xx, Carol

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  5. handmade by amaliaOctober 12, 2020 at 10:14 PM

    What a lovely poem to go with your sweet needlework. Which stitch did you use to make the flowers? It is beautiful.
    Amalia
    xo

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  6. Tammy@T's Daily TreasuresOctober 19, 2020 at 8:27 AM

    So very lovely!

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