A Leaf flutters
before blowing
into the stream below.
A moment, serene;
loss yet freedom.
A small drop falls upon
her soft veiny surface.
A larger drop beneath her,
it all falls.
Splash, crash, and one last flash
of light.
A Leaf flutters
before bending back
into the cold dark.
before blowing
into the stream below.
A moment, serene;
loss yet freedom.
A small drop falls upon
her soft veiny surface.
A larger drop beneath her,
it all falls.
Splash, crash, and one last flash
of light.
A Leaf flutters
before bending back
into the cold dark.
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Gracie
Feb 07, 2018
OMG! I love this poem! The sensory language you used is quite incredible and I honestly think this could end up in a collection of GREAT poems someday!