Leaves
Perhaps leaves fall simply
to carry away all that we
thought we needed to say.
And perhaps trees in this
way purify themselves each
year knowing that there is
no thought so large that it
cannot be written on
the smooth, plain surface
of but a single
leaf.
(Photo: Sassafras Leaves,
early fall; North America)
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