Rearrange Poem by joe foster

Rearrange



Green leaves turning,
a new color,
a new change,
falling one by one,
drifting by you,
landing at your feet.
taking a breath then smiling,
grasping natures ability,
lifting your head,
no imagination needed,
like a soul becoming depleted.
leaves of change,
rearranging your thoughts,
no longer feelings so strange,
realizing ones life needs to rearrange.

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joe foster

joe foster

memphis, tennesee
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