I am that newly fallen Leaf, in October…
…flying in the Wind, when Summer’s over.
I dash across the seas & oceans, like the Atlantic…
…leaving all stress behind me, I’m not at all frantic.
You cannot keep-up with me, I’m up, too high, in the Sky…
…You didn’t want me when I was here, so time to say “bye”.
Your loss, not mine…
You could have been with me, among the Eagles.
Now, you’d rather send me away…
But, it’s okay; I’m totally free from your shackles.
There’s no return, once I’m gone…
…and, I do not mind being alone.
The Wind, which carries me, to any place that I wish, will compensate for you not having you here…
…Being out and about, without a care in the World, takes away the pain of you not being near.
Gareth Bryant/2013
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