Monday, December 31, 2012

Happy New Equinoxes



the wind
ride its journeyed travels
whirling gusting
cool warm
feel
exuberance
a leaf falling
riding
the whirlwind
no beginning,
no end
not unlike
a bud
it opens
then falls
at the arboreal feet
to feed
to grow another
an unbroken cycle

happy new equinoxes
Winter
Spring
Summer
Fall

3 comments:

  1. Happy New Year to you also my friend! The rhythm of this poem reminds me of "The Term" by William Carlos Williams.

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