Sunday, October 23, 2011

I Witnessed Leaves of Comfort Fall

I witnessed leaves of comfort fall
On top of grasses green and tall
In winds they toss, in patterns grand
Broad blanket stitched with living hand
Are souls who peer through glass unsure?
One season dies then leaves restore
We see this resurrection play
On breezes borne on autumn day
My troubles fade though many call
I witnessed leaves that comfort all.

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