It's Reflection Disturbed
Yosemite National Park, Merced River. OCT 2014 Foliage in transition,
green to red to brown.
It overlooks its reflection.
But, alas, it is blind in the manner of my senses.
It cannot appreciate its own loveliness;
How its color captivates my eyes;
the peace created when the breeze ruffles its leaves.
Its reflection disturbed adding dimension.
How sad it cannot appreciate its own beauty.
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