“Here and there on the branch of an oak a congress of leaves still clung, rigid as flakes of bronze.” StillsCongressBranchesAutumnHere And ThereOaksBronzeFlakes Author:Martha Ostenso
“The lush green of the fields became a rich gold that swayed sturdily under the wind and fell at last before the hands of the reapers.” HandsLastsRichFieldsWindGoldGreenAutumnReaperLush Book:The Mad Carews Source: The Mad Carews
