Reflection

Reflection

Saturday, November 28, 2009

Fall In Sepia





           A peaceful walk near meadows where young calves
and their mothers grazed
















           




Trees stood barren and dark
as the sky lay a drizzle of misty rain
upon us



    

It all looked as though this land was under a settling 
sleep that we should not disturb




Our voices echo off the hills
"Hello over there!"
Hush, 
Let the quiet enter again





When leaves fall we see
the gracefulness of trees

Crossed trunks seem to be
in embracement as their
roots clasp the earth
tightly


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