A Poem – An intriguing thing to be

It’s an intriguing thing – to watch the leaves-
Alone. The wind -their lone director –
Some having already melded their being-

These leaves- Now though- Dance for us-
Deciding to also travel beyond the Eyre pass-
Veins exposed and ready

copyright 2016 -M. Taggart

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