Glory Over Everything

The Dance

Happy Monday!  It is crisp and clear here in Northwest PA and most of us are about to watch the glorious dance of letting go.

 

The air is crisp, as the dance begins

The dance of letting go,

ebbing into color,

a glorious sunset in the trees.

 

Glory, turns to fade,

they cling to the familiar,

a twisting, a turning, a wrangling to stay.

 

The winds of change will win,

bringing bittersweet release.

 

The wild finale

floating

twirling

a falling to the earth

 

The place where death, becomes new life.

 

 

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