Puck

I’m finding it difficult to stay on topic this past week, but in the interest of creating for creativity’s sake……

leaves

The somber silence of saturated leaves

sedated by sprinkles beneath bared trees.

On clear, crisp days by the winds they are struck,

possessed and playful, as if agents of Puck.

~WTR

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