My heart is a room
with an open window;
the autumn wind
is freezing it
from the inside-
leaves slip in
to fill the void.
Still shining
even though it’s falling
And there’s
a warm breeze
And the sun
That makes them shiny
Shines through the branches.
That breeze
Makes the falling leaves twirl
About,
Not quite down not quite up.
Although—
Eventually it is down,
Dancing through
Clutching fingers
And landing
On the ground
To dance about,
Arm-in –arm
With that breeze
And a suit
Of sunlight.
Every single photograph has been taken by me and also slightly edited in PS CS4.
Poems are from here:http://browse.deviantart.com/literature/poetry/?q=autumn#/d2brxpi
http://browse.deviantart.com/literature/poetry/?q=autumn#/d12yhgo
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