STRINGS OF ETERNITY

The night air is crisp and tender, 

and the vibrant life forms: 

blooming inside and out. 

The silence of the late hours

is broken

when the autumn breeze

gently blows a single leaf - away

on its mirthful journey.
The leaf
dances its way to the cobbled pathway.
The echo of the fall

reverberate through the distant light years

of star and sand.

As the seasons pass by,
the echo 

transforms into sweet music

and tunes in 

with the ballet

performed by a drunken bee

to an amused, wide-eyed violet.