Lightness. / Poem for 29/10/2019

A feather afloat is a sight pretty,Lightness in its being,Detached from the bird it goes,Not concerned about the where and how.A dry leaf falling from the tree,After a whole destiny of synthesize,Color and identity lost in the process,To the ground , to be the soil.A dandelion- the terrific ones,Dancing in the wind as they go,So...