Digital art from natural forms, nature's carpet, makes great wall art.
The Fallen Leaf:
Why was I the last to fall
Of all the leaves on this bleak bough?
I've fluttered since the fire of Spring
And I am worn and withered now.
I would escape the Winter gale
And sleep soft-silvered by a snail.
September 2nd, 2015
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