September 24th, 2023
I weave dead
leaves into beauty.
Knowing their dying is not forever.
My sadness has changed into
weavings.
I know from leaves never
to fear of dying.
It is only their nature
to die in autumn.
September 24th, 2023
I weave dead
leaves into beauty.
Knowing their dying is not forever.
My sadness has changed into
weavings.
I know from leaves never
to fear of dying.
It is only their nature
to die in autumn.