Puzzles of Leaves

PUZZLES  OF LEAVES
The hillside canopies of seemingly cascading skeleton trees,
bare their boney branches that once clung to myriad puzzles of leaves.
Each shimmering fall leaf
 a vividly colored flame,
now a fallen burnt out brief
spent for its time of fame,
leaving their once possessive bare bone branches
to cold gently falling avalanches.
This hillside of sleeping skeleton trees
 now savoring the solace of His will done,
and humbly bowed down on their bony knees,
await the assured joy of His Spring to come.
                                                                                                                                             Written by
Robert A.Dufresne 11/3/16
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Ball Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 8:28 AM
WoW Robert. What a picture you paint here. I could see the winter trail lined with cold, bare trees awaiting the Spring. Excellent. God Bless, JB
Neels Avatar
August 13, 2017 at 11:20 AM
Hey Robert, it's absolutely awesome to have you back. I missed you. Thank you for your kind thoughts on my mom's passing they meant the world.. hope your weekend is a great one my friend :)
Dietrich Avatar
August 2, 2017 at 5:55 PM
It's a reverencing poem, Robert. How nice!!
Dietrich Avatar
August 2, 2017 at 5:54 PM
Yes, my friend. Long time , no see. Let me read this last poem you put up. I have not seen it yet!
Sands Avatar
November 3, 2016 at 9:58 AM
Very nice Robert. Well done!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace