The small green leaf
That hangs on the big brown tree
Is soft and beautiful
But unnoticed at all

It's texture, it's shape
So easy to miss
One of so many
In it's obvious place

Acknowledged when it sprouts
Acknowledged when it falls
But while ot hangs on that tree
It's invisible to all

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