the leaf

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I took a walk with God this afternoon and conversed. About art and poetry. I found a leaf that had fallen. It had maintained its shape. Damon said it seemed to be hugging something that got away. I marveled at its detail and simplicity. It was not extravagant and all the more beautiful for not being so. It was what it was - and it was lovely. It was also naked and exposed.

*from jan '07