Dancing Leaves - Poem by David Harris
As autumn dies in many colours
leaves begin to fall from trees
to be caught by a prevailing breeze
and dance in the wind,
twisting and turning, pirouetting
before touching the ground
waiting for the next gust
to lift them to dance again.
27 October 2013
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