Pausing, on that windy stretch of empty morning highway, being treated and blessed to
preview the parade, of the dancing leaves
spontaneous in the execution, of the formation
captivatingly delightful, mesmerizing to see
tumblers, jugglers and dancers
performing
wind whistling the music
Trees rolling and shaking
applause, applause
tall grass bending, happy leaves dancing
Wave after wave a constant succession, a living motion
scurrying, and shuffling feet
Clowns and twirlers
black birds falling out of the sky
laughing
What a strange sight to see
all awash in sunshine
building to a crescendo of festivities
approaching
the grand finale the last lonely leaf
skittles past ,hurrying to
keep the rhythm
moving to the beat
the last dancing
leaf
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Cryssa
Walt
Love,
ET
Cheers,
Dan
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
the last dancing
leaf'...love that line...love the work
(((HUGS)))) and love, Karla.
Blessings and love,
Susan