The leaf greeted me today
It sang a soliloquy about it's
Solitude, my mind it sang is always my truth, astonished,
I stood still for I heard what
was right and it came from a leaf.
I have seen you dark and blanked out and sit under this tree like a black cloud, who am I to know you may ask.
I smiled for I needed to learn more, I stood still thinking now.
The leaf was thinking and I was learning how from it the only tool to live.
Youth the leaf sang, stays like truth which can never be altered, till you don't fake your consciousness.
The walk today in the over grown grass would lead me to my
necessities, I was now an audience to the soliloquy of the leaf of me or it's.