Font Color=reda Thousand Leaves Comments

Wonderful wanderings of a wayward mind winding up in A winsome song. CP

'it was the last to bloom, And will be the last to fall, Always dreaming, Of a breeze to come and take it away'..., Lovely lines these...last to bloom...last to fall...no breeze...but the bird came soaring...to take the hopes up higher than a thousand leaves in the sky...artful colorful piece, Star Dee...i liked...10

luv the poem and use of colours great write :)

i like this one. i like the way you use your words. and i love all the colors. :)