Canopy of Leaves
The canopy of shivering leaves
danced the light across her face
Waking up dreams of soft spring days
followed by warm summer nights
each magical in their own way
On their own day
one moment at a time…
The canopy of shivering leaves
danced the light across her face
Waking up dreams of soft spring days
followed by warm summer nights
each magical in their own way
On their own day
one moment at a time…
Little squirrel
was movin’ slow
It was winter
don’tcha know?
Mornin’ sun
called out to him
Look, look squirrel
a new day closer to Spring!
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Happy Imbolc!
in fluffed up fur
were washed away
when the rains came…
Made of overt color
capable of startling nourishment
through the retina
Banging on the door
of ability to perceive
It literally rocked stable concepts
with inexplicable aplomb
and a spattering of stutters
in shades of gray
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Fed until staggering
by colors and hues
so vibrant, so thick
The taste of them
makes my cheeks curl
Ah, abundance of Autumn!