The Changing Of Seasons
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Summer's faint spirit senses Autumn:
In the dying light of its sunsets:
In the darkening of its flowers:
And in the cadence of its birdsong.
O it laments its blithe transience!
Yet it will burn long in the memory
And return fresh, lyrical & blessed.
After the glorious surge of next Spring.
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