A leaf had been caught in a spiders thread...
before he could touch the ground.
The sun and the wind played with the leaf.
twirling it around...very fast
letting it twirl slowly...
dangling....it for a while,
and letting it rest for a while...
turning it the other way round.
changing its color...and reflections...
the sun and the wind and the leaf didn't get enough of it
and started the game over and over.
How beautiful! That leaf looks to be made of burnished gold. I LOVE your poetry!
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful, suspended on the delicate thread!
ReplyDelete..."leaf" your comment...(on twirling leaf )
ReplyDeleteB leaf, dancing with the sunrays,a good 2 B ...
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