Thursday, September 9, 2010
it has been another school summer, too, but i love learning. my husband thinks it's a sickness. perhaps it is. i'll add it to the list.
i love the trees
and the sound of leaves blowing
fierce, strong wind
i'll miss them
the leaves, i say,
to no one in particular
every winter i get trapped in thinking
will they return?
will they really come back again?
i stare a little longer
then turn back to my book and read