Silently falling through the air...

Floating.

Wafting too and fro as I drift to earth.


I gently land... without notice.

No splash... no sound.

I become one with the flow of the river.


The sound of the rushing waters soothes my soul.

I follow the path of the current...

I glide over the rocks.

I survive the falls.


An eddy.

A quiet place ...

To pause and reflect.


A spot to be one with the river...

But still waters to observe the passing current.


Summer is over... but it seems that life for a leaf isn't?

Maybe... I will enjoy fall...

...after all.