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
Campfire
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.
