Yellow Leaves and Butterflies
Falling, flowing, side by side
each in its own deride
nor temperament, nor landing's pride
but grace to weather nature's ride!
They fly together ~ falling's hide,
we notice whether, which and bide
their status sharing ~ air's complied
and colors faring in abide!
A sadness, caring opens wide
the faith of smallness in reside
my larger deeds seem small in stride
this oneness paring my confide!
My trust seems scaring, rent to tried
God's beauty ~ sparing poet's chide!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2011
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