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Nature's Dancers

Leaves twirling in the wind
Of red orange green and yellow

Trees violently thrashing
Storms are coming through

Litter blowing across the road
Grocery bags caught on fences

Papers falling drifting away
A balloon up in the sky on its last journey

You see these dancers upon earth’s stage
Never hearing the applause or requests for encores

Yet they remain...dancing...to nature’s own music
For a little while...till the next act comes on

Copyright ©2003 Patricia Eline