like confetti on paper
my flowers brightened summer
they were my classroom
bright eyed children
I was their mother
leaves of garnet and amber
are now letting go
like the tree
I am changing, have shed
the past season
the flowers bow
I wave good bye
they teach me
to retreat
focus energy
deeply within roots
gain strength
grow inwardly
almost like a cherished
secret to share
when we bloom again
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Very Good
leaves of garnet and amber
are now letting go
like the tree
I am changing, have shed
the past season
I liked this part
a very good metaphore
I can relate
Rick
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