Weary Leaves
By Maggie Van Heukelum
A pond waits cool and clear
Water blushing as the sun gently kisses its surface
Grasses wave in the breeze
Protecting the sight from the eyes of others
Weary leaves drift off their boughs
While their trees dance around taunting their knowledge
From the sight over the grass to the brush of sun on water
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