Photo source : O Azul Violento : I hope you dont mind me stealing this from your blog. I so wish I knew Spanish ( or any other language you are blogging in.. for going by the images, which are poetry in itself, I am pretty sure am missing something there!)
This dry, brown, brittle leaf,
upon the tip of the tallest branch of the oldest tree.
Waiting to let go
But it is not autumn yet.
And spring sings to my soul.