I was invincible as did these beautiful leaves appear to me. ... I ran outside to the tree I admired so much with all it's beautiful leaves. ... Those leaves that had meant so much, that were just like me had fallen. ... You know I"m still like those leaves....we all are. ... We can only be strong for so long before we need to fall. ...
Imagery of Dead Leaves In Percy Bysshe Shelley's "Ode to the West Wind", the poet uses the image of the dead leaves to show how the wind is an uncontrollable force of nature that cannot be contained. ... Shelley uses the leaves to establish the greater presence of the wind and its role in the change of the seasons where the west wind represents fall. ... Shelley uses the simile "Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves" to shift the imagery from leaves to clouds. ... The ocean and its foliage are used to in the same manner as the leaves and the clouds to show the uncontroll...
Collage of Life Time: Fall, Spring, Summer and Winter are seasons of changing times. ... It carried the seed off the branch into a tumbling fall. ... Priceless Memory: Leaves are falling and I"m running through my yard without shoes. I can feel the soft green grass glide through my toes and see some multi-colored leaves on the ground freshly raked into piles.; the starting of fall. ... I hadn't noticed this dried out seed because it camouflaged itself in with the leaves. ...
The leaves that change colour with the season are a dull green. ... Leaves move, bend with the wind and rain. Heavy water droplets drizzle down the trunk of the tree and fall heavily on the seat of the swing. ... The heat, though not much, from her touch leaves small patches of condensation around the tips of her resting hand giving her life. ... The room falling back into it's eerie stillness continues to hold onto its memories, it's grieves, its anger, until someone else might disturb the peaceful world it's built for itself. ...
The fall brought a changing colors, a change in my attitude at home, and a change in schools. The leaves fell like the "shell" I had put up to protcet myself from being hurt from others words. ... However the fall also brought a bitter cold wind that caught me off guard. i was looked appon as being different from the people around me in school and I didn't feel welcome. ... YOu are almost engulfed like a child in a pile of yellow leaves. ...
Whoosh..whoosh...whoosh..The wind starts blowing stronger and produces a scary sound in the middle night. It stopped my concentration on anatomy reading. I looked around my room. It was such a weird feeling in me as usual. Lonely. All memories seems flashing in me. It has been four years since I cam...
Romantic Poets: Wordsworth, Shelly, and Keats. The Romantic poets are recognized for the love of nature. They all have expressed their love of nature in relationship to some aspect of life. They reflect on nature as something so immense and beautiful as well as its immutability. Three romantic ...
