Amongst
Gold pure
Light
Filtered
Through
With
Gentle breeze
Aspen
Quaking
Grew
A
Captivating
Scene
Nature
Drew
As
Peace
Within
Arose
Anew
Out of My Write Mind 
Wonderful. What a beautiful scene.
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Thank you. It is a pretty place, especially in the fall.
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Such a peaceful, captivating scene, Sandy. ā¤
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It is a spot of stunning color in the autumn.
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Beautiful! The picture and your words captured it perfectly! That moment when you connect with nature and feel renewed š
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Thank you. It is a special treat when that connection occurs. I have many of those moments when in the Rocky Mountains.
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What a wonderful sight! Beautiful and glorious… š
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Thanks, much.
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Welcome. š Have a nice weekend!
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You too.
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Beautiful poem and amazing picture. Bigtooth Aspen grows where I am, sometimes confused with birch.
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By the way, I think it’s possible your WPC link is not properly linking back to the daily prompt page. Likewise, I don’t see your post listed on their page.
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Thanks, Jay. I appreciate your comment!
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Golden treasures without a doubt! š Aspens clone themselves a lot (stay connected) and are some of the largest living organisms on earth! š
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Very interesting, Tom.
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This is so amazingly written. Followed! š
Iām just starting out in poetry and blogging and it would be amazing if you could give my page a follow too!
(if you like my stuff too of course!)
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Thanks. I’ll check it out.
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wonderful flow to this poem and what a stunning photo!
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Thanks, Anne.
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Love the fall colours. The poem goes with the picture perfectly.
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Thank you Irene. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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So lovely!
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Thanks much!
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