deponti (deponti) wrote,

"Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness..."


When the flowering is done..
When the seeding's begun
When the spiders abandon
Their's autumn.
Which is why, with each hour
There are less seeds on this flower...
Soon the fields will be bare..
And they'll yield to winter's share.
Tags: flowers, forest, photography, poetry, seeds, spiders, st louis, time, verse, webs

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