Saturday, November 13, 2010

Chasing Leaves


my heart smiles when I watch them

as their minds dance across the page

carefree and concentrated

chasing leaves

gold and maple red

orange and withered brown

big piles of decay

made beautiful and light

by little hands and jumping feet

'til they fall to the earth in contentment

and the colors twirl about their heads

in airy halos of imagination




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