The Four Faces of Nature
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Spring dapples the landscape in shades of green,
as life germinates in a seed or bean.
While wildflowers add color to the scene;
flaunting exotic pigments, rarely seen.
Summer paints sunsets pink and tangerine;
as mosquitos swarm a rusty door screen.
And the air smells of ozone, fresh and clean,
after thunderstorms and lightning convene.
Autumn signals crops are ready to glean,
leaving empty, barren fields where they've been.
And like a hallmark card, all looks serene;
colored leaves stretch up and down the ravine.
Winter winds buff snow to a polished sheen;
while whiteouts and blizzards become routine.
And the sun shines so bright you'll need sunscreen
when sculpting a snowman-like figurine.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2018
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