Tree Dance
On a cloudy day
When the wind blows
The trees begin to dance
Branches bend
Trunks sway
And the leaves spin and twirl
Before being ripped away
They dance together
In the forest below
The sun peeks out
Setting leaves aglow
Church bells ring
To announce the time
This Saturday noon
In autumn’s middle prime
And the trees begin to dance
When the wind blows
On a cloudy day
Inspired by a recent, beautiful autumn day. ^_^
