Fluttering Leaves
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Listen to the wind fluttering the leaves
tickling the canopy just for a lark;
laughter, applauding every playful breeze.
Lyrical notes that instinctively please;
as patches of light play tag with the dark,
listen to the wind fluttering the leaves.
Sunbeams flicker through the branches of trees
alighting briefly upon gilded bark;
laughter, applauding every playful breeze.
Sending weeping willows swaying with ease
to the delight of children in the park;
listen to the wind fluttering the leaves.
The venerable old oak groans and heaves
standing all alone, both noble and stark;
laughter, applauding every playful breeze.
Fairies do exist if one but believes;
their elfin magic giving Spring its spark.
Listen to the wind fluttering the leaves;
laughter, applauding every playful breeze.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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