Autumn in Vermont
Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold,
Her early leaf's a flower
But only so an hour.

Then leaf subsides to leaf
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.

-- Robert Frost
Music:  Hope

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Friday's Journal
Whispers - Home
Old New Orleans

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