Seasons
Winter.
Take a step back and take it in.
Take the warmth of the indoors into your soul.
Breathe out and cover with a misty sheen.
See the wild things shiver.
Fall.
Move briskly, do not stray.
Move aside the dead of the earth.
Find the fallen and rake them together.
See the colors of dawn.
Summer.
Delve into the deep ocean, wide.
Delve into what you love.
Feel for the heat of passion.
See the sun take it’s toll.
Spring.
Catch the morning rays on your face.
Catch the beauty surpassing all else.
Walk with the living, newly born.
See the Earth as it should be.
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