Poetry

'A shelter in the storm.'

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Leaves dancing in the wind
moving along with its golden sins
Breathing in so it can live
Breathing out so it can give life to those around it
Moving to different places in the world
Slowly moving faster, and faster, and faster
until there is no more gentle breeze
Growing bigger and taller
until it is circling around
Picking up and breaking,
whatever is on the ground