this cold bright morning
has me following a lone leaf
with crisped edges
scratching the pavement
as it tumbles down the street
has it lost its way
as autumn is chased away
by winter’s winds
I hope it finds a settling place
and warmth in togetherness

This is a lovely read 😊
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I really like your perspective.
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Thanks
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