Nature's Ways

The trees
let go of
old leaves.
After they
hit the ground
the breeze drove
them along
scraping the
ground;
drove them along
till they became
part of the
soil thereby
enriching it.

R.g. Kaimal
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 12/01/2023

Poet's note: The idea for this poem came to me when I saw leaves being blown around by the mornings breeze during my morning walk.
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