The treetop glimmers outside my windowA Poem by Amy Michelle MosierThe treetop glimmers outside my window As light, dancing upon the leaves - Shimmers off each leaf in soft yellow. From afar, my attention is retrieved By light, pure and perfectly aglow. In the wind, swaying gently - Each leaf is twirled as a ballerina - Playing with my fragile jealousy. I think I hear in the wind a viola - Oh, light - would you dance with me?
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