Yellow leaf

words by Carrie Able

 

The warmth of the 70 degree sun...

Fall can't decide if it has begun.

Overdressed for this pace...

Sweat on my face...

 

My body knows winter is coming.

 

Nothing marks the passage of time..

Like a yellow leaf...

Falling from a vine.

Thank you all for sharing in my journey of creation. I am humbled to be living my truth everyday. Aloha nui loa to my collectors who have always believed in me. - Carrie Able

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