FALLING
I watched them
Floating
Silent
On an idle wind
No flight plan
No destination
No appointments
Just a relaxed release
Of a season’s tensions
A whispered exhaled “ahhhh”
They did not look sad
Or weary
As they drifted
Into the mystery
Of winter.
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2023
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