The days fall down ripe, one after one,
Marigold jam's being cooked by the sun.
The sweet crumbs of time float in the air,
Autumn is creeping into my hair.
Nyár végén
Hullnak a napok, mint érett gyümölcs,
Bársonyvirágból főz lekvárt a föld.
Nem számolom már a múló időt,
Hajamba kúszik halkan az ősz.
Our World Tuesday
Skywatch Friday
Wonderful words and images, as every single time. 🧡
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DeleteWonderful flower, such a beautiful color !
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Thank you so much for your kind words, dear Jutta! 😊
Deletevery nice photos.
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DeleteIch mag diese warmen Herbst Töne ihrer Blüten.
ReplyDeleteThank you, dear Lieselotte! 😊
DeleteOh this is deep and beautiful dear Edit!
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Thank you so much, my dear friend! 😊
DeleteLovely post. Have a nice weekend.
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DeleteThank you for this lovely taste of autumn
ReplyDeleteThank you for this lovely comment, dear Cloudia! 😊
DeleteBeautiful shots! I especially like the composition of the last photo. Have a nice weekend!
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Beautiful, love the sun in your photos, Edit!
ReplyDeleteHugs, Ida
Thank you, dear Ida! 😊
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Such pretty flowers! Love your photos so much as I await my garden awakening.
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Thank you very much for your sweet comment, Betty! 😊
DeleteLovely photographs of this flower, such a beautiful colour.
ReplyDeleteAll the best Jan
Thank you very much, Jan! 😊
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