
once smooth as petals
will shrink into a crumpled
autumn leaf, waiting
for annual earth’s melting to
fertilise spring’s kids.
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I write because I read. I read because I write.
once smooth as petals
will shrink into a crumpled
autumn leaf, waiting
for annual earth’s melting to
fertilise spring’s kids.
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“autumn leaf waiting”… the patience and perseverance of that bold season, and its faith in resurrecting spring!
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agreed! thank you so much!
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The cycle of life well expressed RW!
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aha. thanks a lot, Rob!
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I like the idea of “spring’s kids.”
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grateful you like it, Ms. Jade!
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The best (some would say the only) resurrection.
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indeed. thank you, Jane!
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🙂
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The cycle of life… and if nothing else I know that my bones well feet the trees in the end.
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ooooooh. indeed. indeed.
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The continuous cycles, death and life over and over.
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yes, Merril. thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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Hooked to your blog. It’s like a refreshing breeze. Great going girl!
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Hello, Shruti! Welcome to this space. Thank you!
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