Saturday, November 19, 2016

Droplets on an Autumn Tree

Droplets on the Autumn Trees
Water droplets cling to the branches
As the rain tumbles down from the sky
They cling there like iridescent stars
Lighting the path to truth
Though the truth seems to stretch beyond infinity
Such small worlds in such small spaces
Crystal clear, luminous, without any traces
Of this angst I feel, this angst I see
These water droplets on the tree
Seem to be speaking something
Something to me
Something that I can’t seem to understand
I am often overcome by this mortality man
Who is always reminding
I will never, ever know the all

Welcome to fall

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