Growing just
To fall again
The leaves appear
Across the glen
Dancing as
The wind instructs
Until they fill
Their final role
As curtains for
The year’s cold end
In time for the next one
To begin
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Growing just
To fall again
The leaves appear
Across the glen
Dancing as
The wind instructs
Until they fill
Their final role
As curtains for
The year’s cold end
In time for the next one
To begin