like thousands of mirrors in the light <br />they flickered in, then out, then in, sight, <br />all clinging to the branch of life, <br />all growing strong, all holding on, <br />until the chill of autumn comes; <br />you know it's true, but not said, <br />inside each me is you; <br />but then again in autumn's chill, <br />it is you, to which each leaf will fall.<br /><br />David Taylor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/leaves-reflecting-light/
