I want the cosmic and mundane
To merge into a truer view,
To turn into a new terrain
That wakes when autumn’s light shines through.
Photos: “Autumn Sunset”, above, and “Early Autumn”, below, by the author and linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge and trablogger’s Mundane Monday.
Poetry, Short Prose and Walking 
Lovely post!
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Thank you!
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Wonderful poem.
I love the sunset and the shot from under the iron bridge. You can’t beat a good bridge.
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That train bridge is nice. It is a favorite place for me to stop when walking through that woods. Some of the best graffiti I’ve seen is made under it. Thanks, Dale!
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Hi Frank,
where I see only light,you see magic !
That is a gift my friend
Thank you
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Thank you, Ben! Based on your posts that I’ve read, you see magic as well.
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You are welcome Frank,
well, I believe that we are magical .
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Sounds like a plan to me!
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Thank you, Annette!
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Perfect mystery of autumn!
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Thank you, Lynn!
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This creates a beautiful mind picture, Frank.
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Thank you, Robbie!
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Here’s 2 quotes that fit perfect to your amazing writing poem:
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. ~ George Eliot
There is not one big cosmic meaning for all, there is only the meaning we each give to our life, an individual meaning, an individual plot, like an individual novel, a book for each person. ~ Anais Nin
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Those are both nice quotes, Charlie! I like the idea of being that bird seeking successive autumns if that is possible, or alternating them with springs.
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If we had the capacity as birds I think anything would be possible. Spiritual of course.
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The stars above don’t mingle with stones
No wonder they feel so damn alone
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Interesting idea about why stars are lonely. I normally don’t think stars have a perspective, but that may be just a materialist belief and not reality. Thank you!
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Excellent! I love it!
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Thank you!
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Frank I love this description and title. Truly Autumn is that combination of the usual and the “cosmic.” Wonderful job!
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It seems to transcend the mundane and the cosmic on its own. Thank you, Amanda!
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What a great combination of prose and photos! Well done, Frank!
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Thank you, K’lee! I am glad you liked both the prose and photos.
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Hi Frank I love these photos and your poem is perfect.💜
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Thank you! I am glad you liked both the photos and the poem.
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I did Frank 🍂🍂
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Abstract Science Mundane
SeeS UniVerse aBove Much More..
CoSmiC PoemS LiGHT uP BeLoW
iNNeR MulTi-UniVerse
HoME
MoRENoW..:)
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Now is the place and time to be. Thank you, Fred! I like the idea of mundane science from above and cosmic poems lighting from below.
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Art
Life
GRoWs
OCeaN
WHoLE..:)
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That’s a nice set of pictures for the autumn. It’s early, the trees still have their summer green.
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We have just started autumn, but I can sense at change in the atmosphere that has that autumn feeling about it. Thank you!
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I love seeing those branches silhouetted against the colorful sky!
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I was surprised to see it since I figured more leaves would be on the trees for a few more weeks at least. I am glad you liked it!
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Beautiful colors and lovely silhouette in the first image and great mood in the other ones.
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Thank you!
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