Saturday, August 27, 2011

NEW FOREST: Beaulieu dawn

Beaulieu River 6.57am

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

by Robert Frost

Beaulieu River 7am

Beaulieu   beauchien

1 comment:

  1. You jukeboxed me. Now I am thinking of that awful Outsiders movie.


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