Seasons

With autumn came the death,
preparing for the chill to come.
Protection in the form of murder.
Colourful corpses littered the ground
brittle and fragile beneath hurrying feet.
It was not long before chill winds came
and blew autumn away.

When winter swept in,
he prepared to stay forever.
Ready to coat the world in blinding white.
While the world sat inside afraid of the cold,
they sat in their immortal garden,
drinking hot tea.
Even though she felt the chill.

In the spring the rain came down
like kisses all over her face.
Mornings brought the sun to life,
along with flowers and new buds
in her garden and in her heart.
The spring brought new meaning
to every word in her soul.

Summer came in bright and cheery,
obnoxious to sensitive eyes,
and tentative growth gave way to blooming forests.
Sounds of laughter rode on the breezes
and whispered in her ear.
In the summer they stood under sighing trees
and felt it would last forever.

The End

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