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Variant Seasons

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Variant Seasons David J Walker I Indecision has never been my intention My lifes work summed up in short sentences I greet the morning sun head-on and about-face to the west as if it might be the last it might have been the best but I don’t know and may never know the rest of the variant seasons II I have time yet to grow older Gravity takes its toll Words become bolder and gardens yet to harvest need water there is yet another summer Autumn has placed its order Winter bivouacs in Northern quarters Spring is the thing in doubt

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