Autumn Falls Too

What will be left after all the leaves fall from the trees? Who will be there to answer calls when they come ringing in the wee? Hours after the rain has fallen to ground we're dry like air & doomed autumn leaves Though time is short it seems tall to those with souls that never leave Whether it's cold or lukewarm we're cool like a late autumn breeze Winds blow but can't sway the firm roots for they're a part of strong trees Never mind the direction of the weather nor what the storm clouds breed Vanes on an axis point the way but you must follow & see where it leads