Skeleton Leaves

365 Grateful 06-15-2018A skeleton leaf hangs suspended from my garage door on a slender strand of silk spun by one of my resident garage spiders. Its delicacy entices as it dances lightly like some Cirque du Soleil artist suspended on scarves. I am reminded that beauty is also found in a dry, brittle leaf that has become little more than a remembrance. Grateful.

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