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A moment in time of a dead brown leaf dancing on a sunny day & hopes of Spring's arrival. |
| Dancing leaf in March The sun shined today at last Spring may have begun yesterday but the rays only hit me today and I wouldn't dare sit inside to eat my lunch afraid to miss and drink in the glory of those rays at a picnic table in the sun munching iceberg crunching Italian bread something caught my eye I thought it was a butterfly but it's too cold for that instead a brown little leaf danced for me danced and tumbled looking most like a butterfly only this one little leaf had the honor to twitch and to turn I followed it's dance for minutes till at last with one final graceful fall it tucked itself into the dull brown grass Oh soon it will be mulch beneath the soil never to dance again but the green blades of grass will poke their heads high and REAL butterflies will dance among buttercups and dandelions and I will watch the dance again alive |