autumn
..:
I am alone in my process
Autumn is showing me that the leaves need
to depart from the trees
I am a single leaf
gracefully falling
floating through the misty air
onto my bed which is the earth
There are other leaves
that touch my outstretched arms
and they too are looking up
into the overcast sky, waiting for
winters first snow…
Soon, we will be covered in
a blanket of ice crystals,
waiting patiently to
transcend.
Another cycle of life
begins.
copyright 2008
I am alone in my process
Autumn is showing me that the leaves need
to depart from the trees
I am a single leaf
gracefully falling
floating through the misty air
onto my bed which is the earth
There are other leaves
that touch my outstretched arms
and they too are looking up
into the overcast sky, waiting for
winters first snow…
Soon, we will be covered in
a blanket of ice crystals,
waiting patiently to
transcend.
Another cycle of life
begins.
copyright 2008
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