Colors of Change
Turning A New Leaf
Sep. 23, 2007 at 02:15pm
The sun beams down
It pierces through the branches
Blinding my sight at times
If I look up
If I face it directly
The warmth touches my skin
It feels safe and good
And I embrace it's light
When I look down
I see my shadow
The leaves are turning
As a new season arrives
Wearisome greens now golden
Dancing from leaf to leaf
Ceaseless change
The golden leaf will turn again
To an exanimate brown
Allowing new blooms in rhyme
Furthering the beauty of life to exuviate
Once again, metamorphasizing to it's everlasting potential
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