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........
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