by Happygolucky4uTreasure Coast, Florida, USA
Jan 2011 584 Views 8 comments
A Journey
Gentle spiral to the ground.
In circle motion round and round.
Dancing rhythm of its own.
Destination unknown.
Gust remove others.
Legions follow.
Leaving cover.
Soon replaced.
Seasons defaced.
Hint of color.
All so true.
Reaching to skies of blue.
In circle motion round and round.
Dancing rhythm of its own.
Destination unknown.
Gust remove others.
Legions follow.
Leaving cover.
Soon replaced.
Seasons defaced.
Hint of color.
All so true.
Reaching to skies of blue.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2011
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Comments (8)
While Reaching to skies of blue, not unlike leaves, we all wish for a Gentle spiral to the ground. One season defaced gives rise to another to embrace...and so completes the circle. Lovely write!
I enjoyed this very much.
I think it's in the reaching that all goes on ~
Ty
Gosh I really wish I did not have so many leaves to get up. All those trees.