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 diamanté stars