the changing colors of the leaves
showing the cycles of Life –
the leaves that fall to the ground
feeding the roots of the tree –
the bareness of the trees
making room for Spring’s growing –
all speaking Hope
for the nextseason
secure in always knowing
each season holds beauty and
offers hope for another season
HOPE speaks in
all Cycles of Life . . .
the heart “hears”
the eye “sees”
the spirit “knows”
and all life “flows”
. . . cycles of Hope . . .
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