Lament of the Last Leaf

Salvia.S

Nature's oldest last leaf,

On a tree branch, clinging for life

Autumn winds howling nearby ,

For this fading little life

 

Memories of the green past,

Echoed by the hues fast

Fleeting time lost in eternity

Beauty's an ephemeral serenity

 

- Salvia.S

© Salvia.S

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  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Wow! Powerful use of the leaf and nature as a metaphor. Well done. Loved this. 🌹👏

    • Salvia.S

      Thank you so much for the read and kind words!

      • Tristan Robert Lange

        You are most welcome. A wonderful poem.

      • Distant View

        An enjoyable poem to read! The mental image of the last leaf clinging to the bough, despite high winds, is an inspirational one, in a way. We know deep down the leaf must perish in the end, but life is precious and every new day is a gift!

        • Salvia.S

          Thank you so much for your thoughtful and inspiring words! I'm glad that my poem resonated with you.

        • sorenbarrett

          This poem is tightly woven. Memories, echoes, time, beauty are all ephemeral and measured in the eye of the of the beholder. Very nicely done a fave

          • Salvia.S

            Thank you for your insightful words! Your comment means a lot to me!

          • Tony36

            WOW

            • Salvia.S

              Thank you so much for the read and comment!!

              • Tony36

                You're welcome

              • Poetic Licence

                The determination to cling on,even thou you know the end is coming, enjoyed the read

                • Salvia.S

                  Thanks a lot for the read and kind words !!!

                  • Poetic Licence

                    You are very welcome

                  • Soman Ragavan

                    "Fleeting time lost in eternity" : thus, time is fleeting and disappears from sight, but goes into eternity.
                    "Beauty's an ephemeral serenity" : the nature of beauty is ephemeral, but there is serenity about it.
                    The poem does not say if the last leaf is blown away. If it does get blown away, there will be a picture of emptiness.
                    Soman Ragavan. 28 February 2025.

                    • Salvia.S

                      Thank you for your thoughtful and insightful analysis of my poem. Your observation of the last leaf's fate is spot on. I intentionally left it open to interpretation.

                    • Soman Ragavan

                      My poem on you :
                      https://mypoeticside.com/show-poem-198153

                      • Salvia.S

                        Thanks for this wonderful poem. It's a pleasure to write and to be written...

                      • arqios

                        How amazing when nature represents each other’s experiences🙏🏻🕊

                        • Salvia.S

                          Thanks for the read and comment.

                          • arqios

                            You’re welcome Salvia 🙏🏻🕊thank you as well for your valued reads and generous comments 🕊🙏🏻



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