Little Country Graveyard

A wistful soul well at ease

A humble resting beneath the land

An entrance to a kingdom grand

So is the destination after death

The final thought gone with breath

Here they lie beneath this earthen sea

The flesh and bone of memory

(poem by Morgan Carlson)

This is where I pulled over yesterday between visits to patients, to eat my lunch and complete my charting. This is one of the reasons I love being a visiting nurse. I get to see something new and different every day.

Butterfly on Fence Post

The traditional view of yesterday's butterfly. Yesterday was unseasonably warm (payback for all that cold October weather we had!) and this little butterfly spent a good deal of time on this fence post soaking up some warm sunshine.

Butterfly

Silver and Scarlet

Cat in a Bag

Remnant of Spring

Leaf and Reflection

A maple leaf floats on the surface of a lake while the tree it fell from is reflected in the water underneath it.