As The Season Ends Poem by Peter S. Quinn

As a season ends
all is here in going,
and its newest blends
in its timeless glowing.
Colors in their making
blossoms differently,
another view taking
for times to come and be.

Yesterdays tomorrows
all in turning flame,
trends of time borrows
never again the same.
seeds of growing wisdom
days that are going by,
start of time's blossom
where time's future lie.

All is in the knowing
what comes here to be,
beauties their showing
for new times eternally.
All colors are of beauty
in their style and view,
seasons come to be
timeless in their renew.

As a season ends
all is here in going,
and its newest blends
in its timeless glowing.
So much like our living
when we build and grow,
roots of futures giving
with their time to show.

All is in the knowing
what comes here to be,
time is coming and going
for this - eternally.