Seasons Poem by Tony Md

Seasons



Seasons, seasons
Seasons are nature
Day and night are it's keen treasure

Winter starts with a blow
cold nights of silver snow
ponds freeze to depth
leaving an aquarium beneath
Morning-light spans across
as a window on ground glass
waveless amber twilight sky
spreads above and high

Seasons, seasons
Seasons are nature
Dawn and twilight paint the daily picture

Spring spins it's turn bright
with an influx of light
ponds reflect the sky even
nights of sleet rain
the oak, the maple, the pine all round
a beautiful landscape brightens beyond
sunlight breaks mists across the roadside

seasons, seasons
seasons are nature....

Monday, November 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: seasons
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Tony Md

Tony Md

Kitwe, Zambia
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