Scarlet Slice...
Peter
Beautiful, Peter; you have a strong second picture - perhaps even more attractive and thought-provoking - just by chopping off the top half!
Rob
P.S.
I attach a poem written by a teacher for my grandkids when they returned to Scotland after my wife's funeral in Mallorca.
The autumn convoy of fallen leaves
Sails midstream, in random order,
Over the reflection on dark waters
Of trees with foliage still unshed
- a glory of bronze and reddened gold.
Those colours must gild the memory
When in the long winter months
Trees stand skeletal against the sky
And Spring is but a hope yet to be revived.
Peter Granger Banyard SJ
Glasgow, November 2008