It is Autumn
suddenly the leaves go insane
become so random
if only for a few days.
The view is transformed
as if overnight
an amazing display
so accurately timed.
Then as if instructed
by the conductor with his baton
the leaves fall to the ground
their display has finished
they are gone.
It something to inspire
to question
to admire,
to feel comfort in knowing
that though though much is wrong
a thread of normal
is still intact
holding on.
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