A Dried Leaf

The dried leafs, After all Beauty gone Some mature roots immature roots all gone Like mundane world I Ooze before I lift The faded dancing leaf on Breeze which left Road passer I with many legs mine were Bare quenching squeezing legs like grapes no gears squeezing the fallen leafs no Ken and eye On them, Like gleaming lights it look on sky My ken become as sharp no breath I saw Yet Beauty gleam, his friends on Zephyr i saw Beautiful dancing then be on huge stem As happy as the river flowing stream The dead is not a dead my heart lift said After this Beauty fade in truth be not sad The real awake Unleash and gleam as sun This re'alm is a pain and sorrow pun The real beauty need to breath out breath in light The real beauty need to breath out breath in light