What Happens In Silence And Is Seldom Seen

The moss creeping across the garden wall,
The last leaf to drop in the fall.
The pond's first winter freeze,
The first spring leaves on the trees.
Flowers at the moment of full bloom,
Evening shadows in an empty bedroom.
The last bird flying home for the night,
A falling star's midnight flight.

03/14/2009

Posted on 03/14/2009
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