Poem -
Rebirth
Rebirth
Green leaves turn orange then brown as they fall to ground in death.
The sign of death makes little sound unless you quiet the voices and listen.
As they take in the water, sun and the Earth , they'll come back with a second birth.
Next year I'll look up as they smile at me as they share the beauty with me and the tree.
Live long dear branches through wind and the rain, as I long to see the green leaves again and again.
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Comments
Ah!!... the poetic 'Circle Of Life'.... delivered though the poetic 'minds eye' of ASHTON den DEKKER!!.....A German name I presume??..... Lovely, just as the poem reveals!!.....I Love the subject matter you chose as your debut' piece here!!....... This line stood out for me ~
~ "The sign of death makes little sound unless you quiet the voices and listen"
VERY compelling poetic prose dear poet sister!!.......ALL STARS!!...... well done...... and.......WELCOME to COSMO!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo?✴❤
Thank you very much Tony Taylor!