Changes
Sunlight flitting through the trees
A laughing sprite on gentle breeze
The filtered dust on mottled leaves
A vision that nobody sees.
A dancing raindrop splashes down
The shafts of sunlight slowly drown
The dust a tiny river flows
The trees majestic in repose.
Copyright © Reed Hasty | Year Posted 2021
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