Hibernating Trees

lifes circles looking at it as the tree

Leaves falling in whisperous grace.
Bright and colorful, yet serene as
god releases them from their being.

A quilt laid for His Earth to prepare
for a winter chill. It replants the land
at His will.

Trees baring their soul. Arms reaching
out praising their creator. Trusting,
knowing they will once again bloom.
Only stronger, greater.

For another circle within is being
completed. A sign of a past that cannot
be depleted. Yet a symbol of strength, another
layer to protect and cover. Wiser from mistakes
and full of new dreams to discover.