There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
by: Robert Frost (1874-1963)
- WO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
- And sorry I could not travel both
- And be one traveler, long I stood
- And looked down one as far as I could
- To where it bent in the undergrowth;
- Then took the other, as just as fair,
- And having perhaps the better claim,
- Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
- Though as for that the passing there
- Had worn them really about the same,
- And both that morning equally lay
- In leaves no step had trodden black.
- Oh, I kept the first for another day!
- Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
- I doubted if I should ever come back.
- I shall be telling this with a sigh
- Somewhere ages and ages hence:
- Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
- I took the one less traveled by,
- And that has made all the difference.
- And sorry I could not travel both
Blessings for a wonderful weekend~ Sara
~some photos have been borrowed from friends~
Beautiful photos~
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful weekend~
smiles
Teresa
Such gorgeous photos. Can I have all that in my backyard and in my house? The third one down is my favorite. I'd give anything to have water in view.
ReplyDeleteBlessings, Jessica
blog: blessingsinthecountry.com
Hi Sara:
ReplyDeleteI love all the photos!!! Wow...thanks for sharing them with the rest of us. You are a sweet, sweet gal!
hugs,
Carol
I love that poem. Thanks for sharing. Your fall photos are breathe taking.
ReplyDelete-Steph-