Measure the progress
of the season by the clock
of the blue vervain . . .
so you get not the
absolute time – but the true
time of the season.
The progress of the
blue vervain measures the true
time of the season.
This afternoon I
noticed a yellow spider
on a goldenrod.
Bees on goldenrods
improve their time before the
sun of the year sets.
There are as few
or fewer birds heard
than flowers seen.
Methinks I have not
heard a robin sing morning
or evening of late,
August 21, 1853
Small wary dipper –
solitary, dark-colored –
diving midst the pads.
August 21, 1854
Rains all day and wind
rises and shakes off much fruit
and beats down the corn.
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx © 2009-2015
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality."

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