The Autumn morn' awakes <br />leaves vibrantly cloth himself <br />taking chance upon winds <br />searching for new <br />breath <br /> <br />In the journey unto <br />the winds of chance <br />each touch <br />then flow apart <br />then touch again <br /> <br />Yet in each touch <br />something new <br />something old <br />something peculiar <br />never the same <br /> <br />Each time the winds of chance <br />blows a leaf <br />from it's branch <br />has a dance <br />then takes it's prance <br />life has a kiss....<br /><br />Geoff Warden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/change-right/
