Nice! The glowing gold-green of late spring. It brings to mind Robert Frost's poem: 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.
Love how the sun brings out more of a lime green color! Nice.
ReplyDeleteNice! The glowing gold-green of late spring. It brings to mind Robert Frost's poem:
ReplyDeleteNature'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.