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Sorbus aucuparia (the mountain ash). One is near my house and I chanced to see it the other day. What luxurious fruit it bears!
And for all this, nature is never spent. (God's Grandeur, G.M. Hopkins)
Posted at 06:04 AM in Poetry | Permalink
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This photo of the fruit lifts my spirit up today! Thank you...
yoon cohen |
07/25/2011 at 08:43 PM
Thanks, Yoon. Good to know you are reading this, too.
David Elpern |
07/25/2011 at 09:02 PM
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