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• LEAVES IN THE WIND

  
  
  

  
  

  THE FALLING LEAVES

  
  The Autumn Breeze
  
  Come Dance with me
  
  Tumble through the Air
  
  With the Falling Leaves
  
  Come Spinning
  
  Through the Trees
  
  I Fell on Air        
  
  Floating Like a Feather
  
  Twirling Everywhere
  
  Come Dance with me
  
  Spiraling Through the Air
  
  Floating with The Leaves
  
  On the Autumn Breeze
  
  Descending to my Needs
  
  I Fell to Earth and Rest
  
  With the Autumn Breeze
  
  I Felt my Final Breath.
  
  A Poeatreeman
  
  Man !
  Will I have
  Life or Death?
  If I am to go
  You are Too.
  
  Dedicated To The Beauty Of Nature
  
  Edgar Allan Prieto
  10/17/77
  Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
  
  
  POET'S NOTE
  
  I AM A LEAF
  HOLDING ON
  TO MY BREATH !
  
  THOUGH I FALL
  I WILL STILL
  FEEL IT ALL.
  
  GOD
  HAS ASKED ME
  TO WARM
  THE WINTER GROUND.
  
  THAT I MAY SHELTER
  MOTHER EARTH.
  
  KEEPING  HER FERTILE
  UNTIL THE SPRING.
  
  WHERE SHE WILL
  BLOSSOM ONCE AGAIN.
  
  POEATREEMAN
  EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
  6/10/2011
  COPYRIGHT@2011

A Poeatreeman
The Tree of Life
Comes Only Once
Keep its Branches
Strong and Green
Then You Will Have
The Air To Breathe.

Dedicated To All The Beauty of Nature

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