Skeletal Trees
The beginning of each season marks a new birth
Spring stimulates the richness of the dark damp earth
Summer cooks the grains of sand on every shore
And bakes the drifting clouds so they withhold their downpour
Autumn blows its chilled breath, scattering brilliant red and golden leaves
Winter dusts the earth with angelic powder and enchants with sleep the towering, skeletal trees
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