colors (kw47/24 - Minimalismus)

as evening returns

at the end of the day . . .

autumn leaves remain

before they slip and fall away

the tree awaits . . .

for once they have gone

it will be time for the tree

to sing it's winter's song !

 

Poem by www.flickr.com/photos/beverleyplaya/

 

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