<u>A Year in a Page</u>


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    Swiftly strikes the chill of night,


    Crisp the air, heady with winter’s embrace.


    Clarity, unbidden yet unburdened


    As the world glitters with frosty grace.


    The turning of the seasons, measuring out time


    The world slowly turning as it dances about a star.Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.


    A metronome for life; counting out the hours


    An hourglass called life, sands of the seasons.


    Lo the sun, the longer days


    Spring is sprung and green does grow


    Lives are seeded and seeds are sown.


    Hope for the future; spring’s anthem.


    The turning of the seasons, measuring out time


    The world slowly turning as it dances about a star.


    A metronome for life; counting out the hours


    An hourglass called life, sands of the seasons.


    Sweltering heat, summertime ablaze.


    Cool air is precious, the world wrapped in the haze.


    Yet ‘tween fevered dreams the sky be seen


    And the fury of life aglow draws a smile.


    The turning of the seasons, measuring out time


    The world slowly turning as it dances about a star.


    A metronome for life; counting out the hours


    An hourglass called life, sands of the seasons.


    Autumn comes, the dying days,


    And the rainbow trees shed their clothes.


    The harvest time as twilight grows


    With laughter and joy mankind faces the setting sun