Sunday 22 January 2012

The Leaf Left Aloft

I am that leaf on the highest branch of the tree
which is always first to fall.
From where you stand, the lowest leaves are all you see...
you don't notice me at all.
I am scared that you won't be able to reach me
or see that I am falling
I am scared that my happiness and growth will be
based on the seasons stalling.


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