My Faith She Leaps

Forest lake Reflects A hand full of stars Wispy clouds Float & glide In sweet solitude. ripe fruits drop From the black tree. December skies, Covers green carpets. Different shades of green. Butterflies flit & fly, Hope wanes. Twisted leaves float On glaring winds Breaking the silence And rhyming with the chirps Amidst soft footsteps On the rustling leaves. Fading twilight Birds hurry back As bats glides past On the Last sunlight wave Droplets of dew Surf on light & breeze. The moon Trapped All by itself In the forest lake. Thought come & go Night spills over In the vast expanse As more leaves Drop on. Fallen leaves Remind me of my past And falling leaves of my present As wonder filled winter Ushers in calmness And I lay On soft grass And my knapsack is my pillow I kiss my dreams as I float into slumber land My faith she leaps once more........