The Cycle

Bewildering Yet, astonishing Is how the leaves are emblazoning With such stunning Coloring. They are capturing The essence of fall. As the wind is blowing Through the trees it's whispering To the leaves it's time to fall. The uncloaking Begins in a swirling, Twirling, And floating Dance which is denuding. It shows the webbing Of spindly long thin wooden extensions exposing The interior making It the exterior while comprehending That when the tree awakens from sleeping Which is impending. It will be nurturing Up new growth revealing Again the resurrecting Of something Totally amazing.