der verlassene Weg
Herbst
Astern blühen schon im Garten;
Schwächer trifft der Sonnenpfeil
Blumen, die den Tod erwarten
Durch des Frostes Henkerbeil.
Brauner dunkelt längst die Heide,
Blätter zittern durch die Luft.
Und es liegen Wald und Weide
Unbewegt im blauen Duft.
Pfirsich an der Gartenmauer,
Kranich auf der Winterflucht.
Herbstes Freuden, Herbstes Trauer,
Welke Rosen, reife Frucht.
Detlev von Liliencron
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| Section | Natur: Herbst |
| Folders | Natur |
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| Camera | NIKON D80 |
| Lens | --- |
| Aperture | 3.5 |
| Exposure time | 1/60 |
| Focus length | 18.0 mm |
| ISO | 200 |
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