The maple leaves
dancing down gently
in the blithe morning
under the influence of the charming sun
and I stand there agape
forgetting everything
that I carry on my mind
‘cause in front of such nature’s caper
all my pain look ostensible
and all I call my own appear fictitious
for I am nothing but a fleck
ready to dissolve in the oblivion
in the embrace of the vast universe
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When seeing something as beautiful as nature, it’s easy to escape for a slight moment into that world.🌹🌹
lovely
This is beautiful!
“Ready to dissolve in the oblivion” I admire the courage.
Beautiful, very descriptive nature poem
Thank you so much, Christy
😊🌸thank you for reading
Thank you so much, Tanya 😊🌸
You’re welcome
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Beautifully penned, My Friend! Love poems about Autumn, trees and leaves and you painted this so perfectly!!!
Thank you so much, Chuck
Beautiful!! Really, really beautiful
Thank you so much, Ana
My pleasure 🙂
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