this leaf of photopaper is all i have left of you, its faded image of the way you used to smile when i looked your way. now i wonder if that smile is directed to someone else
a leaf is much like a newborn, after leaving it’s second creators’ body it moves on to the slow road of self destruction while its highly possible to look at this from an optimistic point of view you still have to remember how doomed a human is, much like a leaf
leafs fall down from trees just like how humans fall down once they leave their arents, not only their mothers body, but leave their house, leave their constant presence, it leaves you, but those memories last for the end of time, the end of you to be more precise, just like humans, leafs have a life sp
there was a leaf underneath the rocking chair, which was weird because the rocking chair’s owner was neither alive nor particularly outdoorsy. indeed, mr. smithy-dyne worthington had been a man of many things, none of them related to the natural state of the earth or sexual repression. but now there was a leaf, and the leaf had a note on it.
Leaf is a vegetable or plant that we need to incorporate into our meals or its just that thing that stays on the ground. Most leaves are green , others are yellowish in colour. A green leaf indicates a healthy leaf while the other is just the very opposite.
It’s worthy of note that, leaf helps in the formation of blood when taken into the body through meals.
the leaf of an old book, yellowed with age, can hold a certain nostalgia. each page a link to the past, carrying the scent of forgotten words and whispered secrets.
There’s something about the sound of a leaf crunching underfoot. A small, satisfying snap that signals the arrival of fall and the promise of cozy days to come.
I felt like the king of the world as the springtime sun filled me with light. I basked in children’s laughter in the summertime. Then autumn came and I held on for dear life, only to fall. A slow and terrifying decent into the river below. Now it’s winter and I’m withering beneath the ice, dreaming of a springtime I’ll never see again.
this leaf of photopaper is all i have left of you, its faded image of the way you used to smile when i looked your way. now i wonder if that smile is directed to someone else
a leaf is much like a newborn, after leaving it’s second creators’ body it moves on to the slow road of self destruction while its highly possible to look at this from an optimistic point of view you still have to remember how doomed a human is, much like a leaf
leafs fall down from trees just like how humans fall down once they leave their arents, not only their mothers body, but leave their house, leave their constant presence, it leaves you, but those memories last for the end of time, the end of you to be more precise, just like humans, leafs have a life sp
Leaf is a great thing found on d tree and other vegetables that is use for madicinn
there was a leaf underneath the rocking chair, which was weird because the rocking chair’s owner was neither alive nor particularly outdoorsy. indeed, mr. smithy-dyne worthington had been a man of many things, none of them related to the natural state of the earth or sexual repression. but now there was a leaf, and the leaf had a note on it.
Leaf is a vegetable or plant that we need to incorporate into our meals or its just that thing that stays on the ground. Most leaves are green , others are yellowish in colour. A green leaf indicates a healthy leaf while the other is just the very opposite.
It’s worthy of note that, leaf helps in the formation of blood when taken into the body through meals.
the leaf of an old book, yellowed with age, can hold a certain nostalgia. each page a link to the past, carrying the scent of forgotten words and whispered secrets.
There’s something about the sound of a leaf crunching underfoot. A small, satisfying snap that signals the arrival of fall and the promise of cozy days to come.
up through the roots
through the branches
you feed me
i feed you
beneath
a
symbiotic
sky
one day
always connected
long past
the fall
a phantom
leaf
Guys, we’re doomed! Oh nm it’s LeafMan. Photosynthesis Power, ACTIVATE. I said ACTIVATE. Dangit guys it’s not working!!!!
leaf pile diving should be an olympic sport. it has it all: grace, danger, and the potential for surprise encounters with earthworms…..
I found a leaf in my shoe once. Was it an accident or a deliberate act of rebellion? Were the trees trying to branch out into footwear?
I felt like the king of the world as the springtime sun filled me with light. I basked in children’s laughter in the summertime. Then autumn came and I held on for dear life, only to fall. A slow and terrifying decent into the river below. Now it’s winter and I’m withering beneath the ice, dreaming of a springtime I’ll never see again.