September
by habituallychic
09 . 01 . 12“The morrow was a bright September morn;
The earth was beautiful as if newborn;
There was nameless splendor everywhere,
That wild exhilaration in the air,
Which makes the passers in the city street
Congratulate each other as they meet.”
The earth was beautiful as if newborn;
There was nameless splendor everywhere,
That wild exhilaration in the air,
Which makes the passers in the city street
Congratulate each other as they meet.”
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
photo by moi
6 Comments
Heather a most beautiful poem for September and I am so looking forward to Autumn this year!
xoxo
Karena
Art by Karena
Don’t you feel like you are in a movie sometimes, living in New York City? So many iconic views, thanks for sharing.
Thank you. And today is a fresh September morn–after days and days of blasting heat. Mary
Beautiful picture!
“Over the Mountains
Of the Moon,
Down the Valley of the Shadow,
Ride, boldly ride,”
The shade replied —
“If you seek for El Dorado.”
~Edgar Allen Poe~
sorry…couldn’t resist the El Dorado reference. Great photo!
Great picture!
Jan @ door251.com