Sunday, August 1, 2010

A Window of Time

A leaf falls from the tree when it is time.

Not before it changes to a beautiful color of a sunset.

It decorates the ground before it withers and is covered in snow.

Throughout winter, its buried decay is nourishing the tree it fell from.

And once again is remembered in the spring.

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