Another Goodbye To Nature
It's getting cool and windy,
we have lost our luster
for lack of sunshine;
life as we once knew it
is whitering too quickly.
Soon we'll fall off trees
and crackle under
the wanderer's feet...
a demise we can't escape.
It's another goodbye
to Nature with sadness,
going into letargy...
to wake up in early
spring and start
sprouting on warm
days in March or April.
And while all branches
are bare and deep snow
covers paths of leaves,
our rebirth awaits spring.
Written on 9/16/2016
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2016
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