Nature’s Blank Canvas
Muted tones of brown, pale green and smokey grey
As spent leaves crunch atop spongy soil along the way
Musky, pungent earthen scents adrift on each tread
Delicate old lace patterns of tenuous stems struggle in dread
Barren tendrils entwine to rise toward the heavens
A sublime remnant of once what was beckons
Warm slivers of light dance along limbs shining through
Coaxing the essence of radiant splendour to arise anew
| Copyright May 7, 2014 :SM-TFC
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