new icn messageflickr-free-ic3d pan white
I'll miss your warm breath against my ear. | by ShutterChemist
Back to group

I'll miss your warm breath against my ear.

"My Sorrow, when she's here with me,

Thinks these dark days of autumn rain

Are beautiful as days can be;

She loves the bare, the withered tree;

She walks the sodden pasture lane."

 

- Robert Frost, from "My November Guest"

 

Goodbye, summer.

414 views
3 faves
3 comments
Taken on June 20, 2010