Like a Flower, Like a Bird..

Under the tree

among the fallen leaves,

Yellow and green crippled 

that blow away with the breeze..

Chirps a sparrow

and pecks amidst 

the remnants of 

autumn tree.

The sun shines bright

and the sparrow

reflects light.

The winter is 

being welcomed

by the warmth of serene.

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