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Seasons

by libera 

Posted: 27 July 2004
Word Count: 93


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Seasons

First comes white winter, cold as steel
Then the hint of springtime, that makes one reel.
With icicles melting, slowly, with a murmur
Ahead of the glowing bright days of summer.

Then come the rains, descending from high heaven
When the earth cleanses and all things leaven.
Then come the welcoming shades of Autumn
And breezy leaves descending earth in a faint hum.

Then the winter twilight meets with darker nights
This beauty far away, a heavenly sight.
Oh, how our world grows into every season
A creation, truly beyond any reason.






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Account Closed at 11:34 on 28 July 2004  Report this post
Hi Libera,

I adore:
"First comes white winter, cold as steel
Then the hint of springtime, that makes one reel."

I think that's wonderful. I wish it was winter.

This is a perfect poem. In retrospect, I like every stanza. Each is as rich as the last.

Ste


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