The Way to Yellow
The leaves that
Were on it
Were blooming
Above it.
The clouds thought
It’s magic
Leafs bloom
Tremendous.
The sky mused
It’s heart-filled,
Important,
Imperative,
That the leaf
On the trees
Keep going
Tremendous.
They bloom so
Tremendous
On the page that
Is eyes-met.
And she kissed
Him, his life met
Her life then,
Tremendous,
It’s magic
The way that
The words flow,
Brilliant
Eye’s meet so
Thoughtfully
With soft, slow
Dynamics,
Tempo-roll.
The leafs go
On the yellow
Meadow flow
Amazing
Brilliant
Tremendous
It’s magic.
The life goes above him
On the way to his Maker
The life of his homestead
The willow that kept her
In the life she was said
To his intervening and blessed
To the heart that is willing
And the time that’s in His hands.
by Ben Bussewitz
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