Gathering harvest for the
peaceful Autumn of my
years writing memoirs in
testament of omega
omnipotence given a single
green leaf of faith
Needing no tears, justly
browned leaves spawned
swirling from a glorious
whirlwind in living legacy
of the riches of my life
Given adversity allure a
gentle wind behind your
back while a sun warms
your face with green
leaves always at your
feet until that last
green leaf of your life
turns brown for then it
is time to go beyond
the clouds
(c) One Green Leaf
15July2012
Vivian L Dawson
will shine brighter.
dan
Regis
smile across eons of time
green with life's gust,
ripe with a luster of riches,
rare as a zephyr in winter
from "beyond the clouds"...
Love that last image,
but only slightly more than the rest...
Wonderful poem, dear Vivian.
Roger
Love and Light
Lily
budd
fee
Ron