FASHION STATEMENT


the tree
gathered her leaves
around her



stuck
a passing cloud
in her hair



wore
a little  sunlight
& a slight rain



changed clothes
every now & then
as the fancy took her



now a brilliantly blue
sky
made of summer



now a warm evening
with just
the slightest breeze



then
a striking sunset
before falling asleep



wearing only
a night sky
with scattered diamante stars