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
6 comments:
Beautiful, both the embroidery and the poem.
How beautiful! And I'll write this poem in my journal today! Hugs!
Lovely stitching! Jaice
A lovely poem. Nice stitching for October flowers too.
xx, Carol
What a lovely poem to go with your sweet needlework. Which stitch did you use to make the flowers? It is beautiful.
Amalia
xo
So very lovely!
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