Seasons

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imageSeasons come as they shift through change
Winter nights set in without exchange
The coolness of the air lingers outside
Leaving no escape and nothing to hide
Where once there were golden leaves
Are now nowhere to be seen
Standing bare the branches so serene
A knowing of something that has been
The trees deeply rooted into the ground

Stages of life,  a mystery to be found
Just as we journey ourselves anew
Shedding our skins that we outgrew
Our seasons will come with each passing page
Because life creates when we’re engaged….

Written by
Elizabeth Pozoglou
2015

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