Fall sings the song
Of beginning again
Letting go
Of all the hurts dragging you down
Run through the golden woods
Leaves in your hair
Stop for a moment
Watch the clouds roll by
Moving faster then you see
Roll down the hill
Don’t bother to brush of the wild
That clings to you
A little bit of dirt never hurt no one
Sit by the brook
As she winds her way toward the lake
Suck in a breath
Build up the bravery
To dip your fingers into the ever cooler current
Feel the way the water
Pulls your soul
As if begging for you to dunk
But you don’t
Instead you leap over logs
Crunch over drying leaves
Climb high into the sky
Watch the birds flying by
Following the wind
You wish you had wings
So you could leap up and soar
Over this beautiful painting
Of the world welcoming fall with open arms
Posted in response to the challenge Fall: Writing.
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