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Only a Season

Only A Season Written: by Miracle Man January 17, 2021 Each spring, buds give birth to leaves, and wind whipped leaves, provided nourishment for the tree. Along with food, shelter, shade, protection for that which sought it. But now the green season is over. Leaves of autumn, now released, seem to float, gravity impelled, toward their final resting place. A place of stillness and decay. Not so unlike the life of man. Tom “In every change, in every falling leaf there is some pain, some beauty. And that's the way new leaves grow.” Amit Ray

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Date: 1/17/2021 7:19:00 AM
There can always be positive change. Nice one Tom :)
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