Heather Burns Seasons Poems

With changing seasons

tiny buds wake up and yawn
...

A weaver sits among
the beautiful threads
weaving a glorious
tapestry
...

Trees begin to shed
their clothing
leaves change colors
...

As seasons change

leaves let go of trees
...

Sending a friendly wish
to say,
Santa Claus is on his
way.
...

Bitterly fighting the
return to this earth plane

I finally surrendered to
...