Falling Leaves

by free fall   Oct 4, 2006


The wind whispers silently
Speaking of truth, anger, love
Mingled with the pattern
Of the swiftly falling leaves

Wind and leaves twirl
Softly pulling surrounding life
Into the beautiful torrent
Of the chaos which is truth

As a danger then comes
Swirls of red and black
Faster and faster they do move
Embody the dark that is anger

Swiftly then untwining
The gentle rain of fall
Air filled with colors alight
Illuminate the ground with love

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