A leaf on the drive way
A large golden heart
No trees nearby match its shape
It is a
a love letter
from the wind.
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Shawn L. Bird 
Lovely image.
Thanks.
really nice.
I’m glad you enjoyed it, Tim.
S m i l e !
What a beautiful, romantic thought Shawn.
xxx Huge Hugs xxx
Thank you, David.
The simplest things sometimes are the most precious. Absolutely beautiful. Thank you for sharing!
My pleasure.
Yes indeed, how beautiful.
Glad you liked it!
I’ll never be so hasty to clear my drive of leaves. Beautiful thought.
One lone, six inch golden heart, at my feet when I opened the car door yesterday. We studied it with interest, as there is not a single tree within sight of our yard that looks like it could have had such a leaf. Hubby observed, “With that shape, it could have flown a long way.”
🙂
Thats lovely
Thanks
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Lovely…
Thank you.
thoughtful observer! love it…
I’m glad. Thanks for coming by.
That was my first thought also… Lovely 🙂
I always fall in love with the trees this time of year. There are so many hearts littering the ground it’s hard not to be influenced by the beauty of it. I love the simplicity, peacefulness of this.
Thanks. Your blog is well named, apparently. 😉
Put simply: This is brilliant.
Glad you like it.
🙂
Reblogged this on Ēva PōeteX and commented:
I am in love with this poem!
Well written! Love it!
Thanks.
Reblogged this on The Poetry of GaylordTrotsky.
a wonderful image. a lost heart without a home persay.
Indeed. 🙂 Until it found my house!