Leaves are floating, sinking, falling-
scattering along, rustling together and
scattering along, rustling together and
falling alone. Changing colors of
crackling leaves- were they the same?
bright oranges and browns opaque
bright oranges and browns opaque
withering, breaking together
decaying alone. Flowers long gone,
colors faded, is spring so distant? Is spring coming?
Petals crushed and torn, beauty
stolen or given up? Deteriorated-
wait! Pairs remain- two leaves
entwined here, two leaves twirling afar,
resplendently swirling in their own
song of spring as autumn falls.
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