Zip-a-Dee-Doo-Da!
Light messages sway
over brown leaves that cover
the forest floor.
Those flickering spots convey
yearnings of lusty leaves that hover.
they ask, “What’s in store?”
The probing question sparks an internal bound
within the dry compost
that had once shared the lofty height.
Predecessors tune to life’s music round.
their memories play host
to last Autumn’s withering blight.
A noble truth ferments with them
under kind Nature’s reign.
Earth and roots participation will carry it
To transformation. Their greetings, timely sent,
allows today’s brightened leaves to reign.
they join heritage and eventide.
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