Friday, October 13, 2017

I Hear

I hear the leaves drop to the hot desert ground after being alive for too long. I hear the last branch crack and hold on for a little longer, it hopes it won't fall. I hear the wind speed up and push my hat off of my head, it finally comes to a stop and I hear it go to sleep.

 I hear the ice forming at the top of the lake, it's done for the year. I hear the snow from the mountain drop from the sky and land softly on the top of the mountain. I hear a tiny snowflake land on my head, I don't touch it. I hear the cold air speed up and try it's hardest to freeze me.

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