leaves on the path

glory… strewn on the path…

leaves on the path
glory, strewn…

The glory of last spring’s growth, blazing still, though now in its gift to the earth. The life that burgeoned will provide for the next season’s growth, and meanwhile is aflame—glowing with an extravagance that speaks of the very essence of promise—the promise of life ahead, complete with its breaking, its falling, its one time sacrifice.

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