Sign of Love

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You have to look for the signs, said the Goddess.

Is it the snow on the mountain, I asked?

The tree Gods swayed in the bone-chilling gale,

It’s always there if you look.

I passed a glance at the cloud torn sky,

But the Gods continued to shake,

I followed the path and stumbled on rocks,

Dead leaves crackled in mirth.

It’s not so far, said the old man tree,

Watch your step, said the grass!

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2 thoughts on “Sign of Love

  1. Sunshine Jansen

    I think I will always now think in the autumn of dead leaves crackling in mirth! Lovely, Jeni.

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