Leaves heart shaped

Shine as if they were

Fake smooth green

The veins so filled

With life and for

Evergreen cast

In reason never

To be lost forever alive

Never to fall

Or turn from brown

Or orange never to

Be snatched up in

A burn pile to

Be used for a


Crackled or ?snap

Never to flow up

In the air to fall

On my cheeks like

Butterfly kisses

That defines all

Time and space

Forever casted reason.