The goldenrod is yellow, The corn is turning brown, The trees in apple orchards With fruit are bending down.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.
By the fruits which it bears is the tree known.
I thought: 'It would be great to create a series of clothes that looked like that tree.' Clothes that gave you the green of the leaf and the warm brown of the underside of that leaf and the vanilla colored blossom.
First I shake the whole Apple tree, that the ripest might fall. Then I climb the tree and shake each limb, and then each branch and then each twig, and then I look under each leaf.
Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn.
I always figure I have this tree and there's always some green fruit that's not ready to pick or blossoms that are ready to flower; there are always some ready to drop off too.
Ye are the fruits of one tree and the leaves of one branch.
The seeds of a redwood are released from cones that are about the size of olives. The heartwood of the tree is a dark, shimmery red in color, like old claret. The wood has a lemony scent and is extremely resistant to rot.
The tree that is beside the running water is fresher and gives more fruit.
All theory, dear friend, is gray, but the golden tree of life springs ever green.