"The true way to live is to enjoy every moment as it passes,
and surely it is in the everyday things around us that
the beauty of life lies."
-Laura Ingalls Wilder
Maple Leaf Crow
A painting by Teresa Silvestri
I strolled down a woodland path-
A crow cawed loudly and flew away.
The sky was blue and the clouds were gold
And drifted before me fold on fold;
The leaves were yellow and red and brown
And patter, patter the nuts fell down,
On this beautiful, golden autumn day.
A squirrel was storing his winter hoard,
The world was pleasant: I lingered long,
The brown quails rose with a sudden whir
And a little bundle of eyes and fur,
Took shape of a rabbit and leaped away.
A little chipmunk came out to play
"An Autumn Day"
a poem by Laura Ingalls Wilder
taken from the book,
Little House In The Ozarks
A Laura Ingalls Wilder Sampler
The Rediscovered Writings
By Laura Ingalls Wilder
Edited by Stephen Hines
(1991 Guidepost Edition)
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