Foliage dance in moonlit silence...
What's alive and what is not
We'll reveal through time.
It's easy to start anew
no longer keep that pace.
The leaves slowly fade away.
Brown flesh in starvation
for a new dawn, new beginning.
All shades of fright on the ground.
Fill them with hope, Mother Nature.
Exert their free will and mind
Though lame, doomed and forsaken.
In a few months the ground will beam.
We'll say goodbye to this tide.
New beginning arises.