Let go

 The breeze blows,

  stirring so much.

Leaves tumble,

  falling to ground.

Let go, blow like

  seeds on wind.

Not knowing a 

  destination.

Go like a leaf,

  tumbling down.

Enjoying the ride,

  not placing yourself.

It is hard, control

  is the illusion.

Wind and fall

  go and dance.



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