O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn’s being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing …
– from Ode to the West Wind by Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Park Wood, St Albans, St Albans, Hertfordshire, November 2020
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Copyright Debbie Smyth, 2 July 2021
Posted as part of Becky’s TreeSquare
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Stunning shot, love the quote 😀
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Nice combination of quote and photo, but let’s not rush autumn. 🙂
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Blimey, leave autumn with the Enchanter’s ghosts, I want a bit more summer! That said, I like the image!
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I’d love some summer too. But it’s not very forthcoming!
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Gloomy here today until 5 mins ago, and the sun is out….for how long?
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It turned nice here this afternoon but I think tomorrow is back to rain and grey ☹️
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Yep, here too
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You’re awfully poetic these days, Debs. Though awful is not the way to describe it 🤗💕
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I’m hoping to do a poem per square day but not sure if I’ll manage that! Xx
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Course you will, Debs! I have faith 🤗💕
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what a stunning shot, and just loving the poetry you have chosen to accompany it
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Beautiful 🧡 Great shot !
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