The Art of Seasons

Woven one-by-one,
Spring nest ready for new birth;
rests on cracks of life.

Come, mid-summer flight,
a journey of full, frail life;
wings like stained glass.

Drama in the skies,
clouds layered, heaped, piled;
in Autumn twilight.

Bittersweet winter,
laced flakes of icy snow;
no two are alike.

To everything there is a season, A time for every purpose under heaven:

Ecclesiastes 3:1
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  1. PauliAtomic says:

    What a lovely journey- perfect to accompany these beloved lines from the sage Kohelet 💙


  2. lindi says:

    A beautiful portrait of the year, both the words and the images.

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  3. Sherry Marr says:

    Glorious words, beautiful photos. Just splendid!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. earthweal says:

    Four little speckled eggs (haiku, right?) latent with seasonal being. Wonderful! – Brendan

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  5. Pat says:

    Very, very nice. I agree with Ingrid.

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  6. Ingrid says:

    An exquisite combination of images and carefully chosen words!

    Liked by 1 person

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