I wrote this four or five years ago when I was playing around with different types of poetry. It's pretty short which is a change for me, but there is a deeper meaning in there if you take time to read it. Hope that on some level it speaks to you about the changes in life and how they affect us.
Gold
Leaves
Crackling
Brightly
Dancing
in the sunshine
Gusts
of wind
Playfully
tease them
I
laugh.
Gold
Leaves
Perch
precarious
Hanging
by golden threads
A
sharp stinging wind snaps them off
I
shudder.
Gold
Leaves
Fluttering
down
Floating
down around me
A
parade of gold confetti
I
smile.
Gold
leaves
Shuffling
along
Crunching
beneath my toes
All
their glory now is fading
I
sigh.
Super LIKE!!! I love the leaves and all the noises they make as I crunch through them. :-)
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