Leaves

Leaves pouring down like rain showering me with a fresh new day. seasons come, seasons go carrying more than we see hold endless possibilities. changing our eyes to see fresh once more old problems always run straight for my door but before they leave they stop and recall its over? no, just the start of fall. ignorance never quick to leave disguised as simple desire all we long for, crave, need plant a tiny tree love, water, light down like rain pouring leaves.