“The whispering of the leaves was almost hushed.
All about them it was still and shadowy and sweet.
It was that wonderful moment when, for lack of a visible horizon,
the not yet darkened world seems infinitely greater
- a moment when anything can happen,
and anything can be believed in.”
All about them it was still and shadowy and sweet.
It was that wonderful moment when, for lack of a visible horizon,
the not yet darkened world seems infinitely greater
- a moment when anything can happen,
and anything can be believed in.”
- Olivia Howard Dunbar
“To Stay Autumn”
Leszek Paradowski
Composition by: Kay Lynn Gabaldon
