![]() A Changing of SeasonsA Poem by Amanda Rae![]() See if you can guess what this is talking about!![]() I awaken before my brothers and sisters Who are all green and smooth-skinned like me. I wonder where the time has gone As a breeze- The same breeze that had stirred me from my slumber- Continually forced itself through my populous and plentiful
pores. But I forgave the breeze of its pushing and prodding, Because all these movements stretched my right wing And then my left. It reminded me of how I am like a rock, In which no words could escape me to tell that little gust To carry on its journey- To seek refuge somewhere else in the forest where I
belonged, With all the other fallen leaves And fallen branches, Along with new plants growing; Their lives beginning with small bursts of water, That continued to fall from the larger, stronger trees
above- Leaving me. Leaving me behind to mourn for what was to come. I had liveliness that would not live on, Like that of the wind that rustled my brothers and sisters
awake now. For it was a changing of seasons- A big distortion of my reality. I would soon be let go from the clutches of the warm embrace That my mother bestowed upon me every day When the sun rose and the birds chirped joyously on the
branch Where I took shelter too. Though I had no other choice, unlike those blue birds. Just like it was not my choice to dwindle away as I fell to
the earth With a forever view of the sky © 2014 Amanda RaeAuthor's Note
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