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Splendor of another kind

my entry for the "Falling Leaves" challenge #7

By Imola TóthPublished 4 months ago 1 min read
Splendor of another kind
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death takes everything

in the end, but how splendid

the decay can be.

I'm not quite sure how much it fits into the prompt, which it to capture the fleeting beauty of the autumn leaves. But autumn leaves aren't only bright and colorful, they are also dull, dark and rotting from the moment they leave the branches. For me, there's two sides of the season (as it is to life) — and they are equally beautiful.

Haikunature poetry

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Imola Tóth

I write poetry and fiction on the edge of the map when I'm not working in the forest.

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  • Aarish3 months ago

    The minimalist structure here speaks volumes. You’ve distilled a profound truth about life and death into a few lines, giving decay a quiet dignity that lingers after reading.

  • Sandy Gillman4 months ago

    I love your honest take. You’ve captured the beauty in both the brightness and the decay. Beautifully said.

  • Mother Combs4 months ago

    💕

  • Yes I guess there's beauty in death, especially when we know it's a cycle. Loved your Haiku!

  • Krysha Thayer4 months ago

    It may not exactly fit the prompt as the prompt is intended but it certainly captures the way autumn is a season of change in its own way. I love it.

  • Sid Aaron Hirji4 months ago

    I preferred this take over every take being beauty of fallen leaves

  • Mark Graham4 months ago

    You really captured the meaning of life and death. You are so right.

  • A beautiful one--death returns to life. Well done.

  • Paul Stewart4 months ago

    Well...you took a similar approach that I did with my first one. The decaying, rotting side of Autumn is part of its wonder. Ebb and flow. Autumn and Spring are the transitional months that lead to winter and summer. They are where all the dying and rebirthing happens. I like this approach and you worded it perfectly, Imola. Well done, lass!

  • Margaret Brennan4 months ago

    to be released from pain and/or agony, to look forward to a peaceful mind and body. This should be engraved on every coffin.

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