Summer slips quickly
Into winter’s dream
As fall fakes a smile
Amused at the lens
Say “Leaves”
And they gather
In layers lost
Before our eyes
Bits of space unnoticed
Until blinks are detected
Don’t blink
These moments have a life
Of their own
If we don’t give them one
~
mishunderstood 
they gather in layers lost–
there is a beauty in these lines for me–especially in these lines–
Thank you so much. 🙂
Oh, so pretty! Kinda reminds me of Christmas, too.