Seasons Four

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Winter is Love, icy and pure.
Truthful gusts, cold and fresh.
Promised snow, delivers all anew.
Gloomy skies yield joy so liquid.
Into warm, molten chocolate springs.

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Spring is birth, daring and loud.
Colours return to delight or delude.
Hearts flutter along with life renewed.
Creatures run amok, enlightened play.
Yet, some compare Love to a Summer’s
day!

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Summer brings warmth, wearying.
To those who relish not the cold.
The rush of leisure grants respite.
To one and all, summer’s kind rain.
Each day blessed by clouds impatient.

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Falling leaves court Autumn gracefully.
Strains of Love, seek places to hide.
Songs of dutiful senescence do waft.
Into rituals of comfort, cupful of hope.
Heralding the advent of Winter’s Love.