Outside, Over There
What goes on, Outside, Over There, in the woods and lake, just beyond the edge of the garden.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Autumn on the Woodland floor
Woodland Floor
Emily Dickinson writes:
"The mushroom is the elf of plants,
At evening it is not;
At morning in a truffled hut
It stops upon a spot."
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