Leaves

I find beauty and wonder in insignificance. Perhaps I am mistaken to focus on such trivia, but, for me, that’s where poetry thrives. I’ll follow it.

I snapped the photo shared below. The photo led me to the poem.

Leaves

Fallen,
crimson, gold,

scattered
on the dark road,

flame that has abandoned
its heat to slumber.

 

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