What is Life?

May 23, 2011
she is like a leaf fluttering on the once-forgotten breeze,
transient as the sunset
evanescent as flower in Winter.
I glance into her
sun-dappled skin illuminates whatever she stands by.
ocean-deep eyes like pools of water, reflecting the world as she finds it.
windblown hair
as carefree as bird, aimlessly strewn around her face.

and the sky was trapped in her beaming smile.

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