Fall
Bronze leaves fall lifeless
Down upon the half-warmed earth
In colors of hope.
Winter
Crisp sheets tumble in
Spirals onto frozen greens
Clothed in silver dots.
Spring
Tiny shoots emerge –
Reds, blues, and others dance
To Sun’s bright melody.
Summer
Little droplets kiss
Dancing plants every morning –
With Sun’s heat they’re gone.
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