My Leaves
Crops rippling in the breeze, and a majestic oak -
my leaves of yesterday -
great leaves.
My leaves continued with blue sky,
and a dove I had never seen before,
not I.
And then towards the day's far end
came a red sunset,
leaving me with quiet of night, and joy.
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7/27/2015
Contest - Nature Poems Only
Sponsor - Shadow Hamilton
3rd place win
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