shadows
light
blustery breezes
carrying leaves
in tiny tornadoes
swishing
turning
new paths
discovered
rejected
surfacing
searching
lifting
embracing
shadows
and
light
and the
moon
full as
faces
filled
with smiles
and laughter
on lips
for
fall is
here
singing
glory
to all
who will
listen.
4 comments:
lovely!
I'm listening...I'm listening. Just cain't hear it from here.
Beautiful, though Sharon!
Lovelyness!
I just love the motion and activity this conjures up in my mind's eye! Great work!
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