Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Yellowed gold
Touching white
Lighting day
Glinting night.
Perfect fingers
Splayed bold
Last hurrah
Before cold.
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Na'ama Yehuda 
Beautiful!
You write well.
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🙂 Thank you so much, Dawn! 🙂
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Aren’t leaves magical things. All full of life when they burst forth in spring, and come the autumn, their colours turn, some yo dazzling shouting tones. And down upon the ground they fall. A magical carpet, fit for Aladin.
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Totally! Perfect description! Thank you! 🙂
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🙂
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Oh, what’s lovely sentiment captured in lens and lyric, Na’Ama! I love that shade of yellow! It really looks like gold!
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Yay, I’m so glad you liked it, Terri!
That yellow was so saturated I just had to stop in the middle of the sidewalk, point the phone camera up, and take a photo … 🙂
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And that’s how you do it!!
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Wonderful!
I know you are in no rush for the cold so… ya done good 😉
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Haha, yeah, in no rush at all!!! (not that the weather asked my opinion…. 😉 )
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Nah, it doesn’t give a hoot what we want!
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In a way, I’m glad. … Can you imagine the responsibility … (and guilt? Oy vey, the guilt? 😉 )
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Ah fuggedaboutit…
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🙂 I’m Jewish, I have built-in-guilt. 😉
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Oh honey, the Catholics do their share…
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We had guilt first. Just saying … 😉
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Oh lookit you…
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LOL!
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Beautiful yellows and great poem.
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Thank you! So glad you liked it and thank you for commenting!
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My pleasure.
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