Sunday, December 6, 2020

Dead yet alive

You glide
with the breeze
then sit still
so dead

Vibrant orange 

and yellow

alive

in my head


You whisk

across concrete

then stop

down the block


Your brothers

and sisters

amass

on the walk


How can something

once living

now awaiting

decay


Bring pleasure

so lovely

so vivid

in display


This carcass

still moving

alive

to the eye


Feels empty

so vacant

with longing

to soon die


Long strides 

down the alley

slowed pace

heavy steps


With memories 

of life

of thrills

of regrets


To others

such presence

with poise

belies


Not one to be 

messed with

yet kind

in the eyes


The leaf that I see

I know what 

your death

holds


That last chance 

to dazzle

to reveal

natures gold


So know that 

I see you

I love what

you give


Your best show

your last show

your reminder

to still live.