One season challenges the next:
Spring succumbs to Summer,
Summer whimpers into Fall,
Fall crumbles into Winter,
Winter wanes into Spring.
It is a never-ending chase.
It is now that we stand before the passing of Spring and await the halcyon moment. The happy, golden moment.
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They stand tall in the garden,
with tightly knit seed heads.
Waiting.
The bullfrog harrumphs. Fledglings abdicate their nests. The winter wheat awaits harvest.
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Rain, light, rain and the faces burst forth.
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The sun of the sky stares down, met by the gaze of flower faces - a legion of faces ringed in yellow flames. Adulating sunflower faces following the sun's progress through the sky.
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When the Sun becomes a Flower,
Summer reigns.
