Falling Leaves
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The dying eagle flew straight to the tee
Offering last tribute to the sunrise
Celebrating breath of finality
Ego vaporised, we no longer size
Renewing life current in astonishment
Wondrous in surprise, at bliss rapture rise
Thought rested contentment, love sentiment
Ambling thus through life at an easy pace
Joy now present, our native element
No goals do we chase, for life not a race
We see God face to face, imbibing grace
08-May-2021
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2021
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