When winter's clutches release
the last snow leaving us in peace
the wind slows, warms, welcomes
the sun it charms, flirts, beckons
everything white evolves to brown and green
Springtime emerges, it's embrace serene
Growth all round us, the trees are reborn
roses abound with fistfuls of thorns
The summer sun's greedy, taking command of the sky
bleeding sunsets glorified
for that heat we thank the sun
and say a sincere goodbye when Autumn has begun.
the leaves, they color, then wither and curl
get caught in the wind and leisurely swirl
landing gracefully they carpet the land
and fade away at winter's command.
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