today I went on a bike ride in the woods with my family. The rain had just finished and had colored the forest in soft brightness.....the tree trunks almost black and the remaining leaves shining in red, green, brown and yellow!
Have a look!
I am a leaf
on a tree
watching
the sea as it washes toward the pebbled sand.
I grew up
in spring lovely and green,
young and
innocent.
I felt the
warm rising power of the sun
And I
experienced her passionate heat in summer.
Thirsty and
burned I waited for the cold of night.
Now I am
old.
I saw many
people come and go
Children
play
Heard the
birds and the wind sing
Singing me
to sleep…
Now I am
old.
My days
will soon be over
And I will
drop down onto the shore.
I might get
lucky
and the
strong winter wind will blow me away
into the
sea to find my final peace.
Next year
my children will come
And see and
hear what I once saw.
- Anie Baum -
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