Steady Sedoka

... I have been trying to learn new forms of poetry as part of my weekly word wonder.  Today it is Sedoka, which according to is an unrhymed poem made up of two three line katauta with the syllable count of 5/7/7 and 5/7/7.  With steady as the word my finger landed on, here is my attempt ...

Wanting only that.

Perfection in the present.

As things are, everlasting.

Flaming red leaves die,

then reborn, a witness to

our eternal constant of change.