Nothing Gold Can Stay
By : Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
This entry was posted on June 11, 2014 by nigel borrington. It was filed under Gallery, Nature and Wildlife, Nigel Borrington, Poetry Gallery and was tagged with June flowers, nature photograhy, Nature's first green is gold, Nigel Borrington, Nothing Gold Can Stay, poems, poetry, Robert Frost.
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Nigel Borrington
so lovely 🙂
June 11, 2014 at 6:26 pm
Hello Morgan 🙂 🙂
Thank you !!
Very pleased you liked !!!!
June 11, 2014 at 9:59 pm
Stunning images and poignant words Nigel – a beautiful post to brighten a dull Thursday morning here in Sydney. : )))
June 12, 2014 at 12:02 am
i like your post. thanks for sharing.
June 12, 2014 at 3:41 pm
Love that first image!
June 12, 2014 at 8:33 pm
❤ it!!!
June 13, 2014 at 1:41 pm