Earthflower Poetry

Leaves🌿

​The Leaves are Moving,

So Soft, Quietly and Gentle.

Like a Tender Kiss on your face.

As One Drops,

I Observe,

The Magic of Letting Go.

As the Colors Transform,

I see,

The Wondrous of Change.

As the Trees become Bare,

I Witness,

The True Self.

Within this Same Flow,

I Rise. 

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