A Slow Crescendo
With each gust of wind yellow finger-like walnut leaves shower down on our heads– like large, yellow snowflakes– a foretaste of snowfalls to come. The sun’s shadows grow long as twilight nears. Soon the white cloud “lions and tigers and bears” will arise in the black of night. The summer has died, and in dying, gave birth to fall. The comfortable rhythm of the changing season beats in our sometimes unhearing hearts.
(Play music with video)
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This entry was posted on October 10, 2016 by stockdalewolfe. It was filed under Animal & Landscape Photographs, Nature Photography, Spirituality, Uncategorized, Videos and was tagged with Autumn, Autumn Leaves, Bartok, Fall, Video, Walnut leaves, Wind.
Love the video.
October 10, 2016 at 11:51 AM
Thank you, Lee!
October 12, 2016 at 7:34 AM
Lovely.
October 10, 2016 at 2:23 PM
Thank you so much, Lana! How are you and Lenny doing? We are spending lots of time upstate. Too lovely. Will sell in the Spring. Love,Ellen
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October 11, 2016 at 8:43 PM
Hello, dear Ellen! x x
Are beautiful post. All three parts go so well together. The notes of the music falling like the ‘yellow finger-like walnut leaves shower down on our heads’.
October 10, 2016 at 8:08 PM
Hi dear Ashley, So nice to see you here and hear from you. You seem to be on fire lately with lots of new ideas of all kinds. That’s great. Hope you are well. <3 <3 ellen
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October 11, 2016 at 8:34 PM
Beautiful, Ellen. x
October 11, 2016 at 2:34 AM
Thank you, Sue!! xx ellen
October 17, 2016 at 12:29 PM
<3 x
October 17, 2016 at 3:24 PM
Loved the poem, especially with the piano playing and yellow leaves falling.
October 11, 2016 at 3:05 PM
Thank you so much, Kitt!! Surprised and happy to see you here but aren’t you supposed to be resting? 🙂 Hope you are feeling better!! <3 <3 ellen
October 11, 2016 at 8:36 PM
Trying to rest, but still checking in…
October 13, 2016 at 11:57 PM
What a feast for the soul who’s hungry for beauty and refuge in nature’s living sanctuary.
Everything, your poem, video, the music ~ straight to the heart and soul.
October 14, 2016 at 3:03 PM
Thank you so much, Genie!! Going to visit you in a few! xx ellen
October 17, 2016 at 12:30 PM
A lovely collection, Ellen. The piano playing felt melancholy to me, which can be a beautiful timbre in its own right, and apropos to this autumn season. The leaves have been falling profusely here as well, along with the pine needles… It really gives me the sense of the living nature of the trees, to see them transform like this in harmony with the Earth…
Peace
Michael
October 23, 2016 at 6:27 PM
Thank you, Michael, for stopping by. Honored that you got something out of my piece. I just loved your poem about hearing love in the air in Autumn. The season of death is filled with love, life.
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October 24, 2016 at 1:42 AM