(photo by Sylvia Kirkwood)
The same woods,
the same tree,
the same leaves
mingling with each other,
sometimes
like kids, in groups,
sometimes,
like older adults,
sedate,
posing on a branch.
Some are green,
some appear light,
some dark.
They mingle
shrugging off
the opinionated dewdrops,
facing up
to a new morning
behind
a tough looking trunk
of
some tall leader.
The light, dark and green
transforms
into one another
in fun
cocking a snook at the sun.
We must be the only species
that talks about
color
and
race.
When The Sky Falls
4 weeks ago
I always love your words/thoughts! You always manage to express what I felt/saw when I took the photograph! Thank you! Enjoy your day!
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