Sonnet, Summer Charmed Resonance

Summer charmed resonance soon to pass away Arctic clearance of sky coming to awake Seeds to the earth flowers icy shall make Freshly new iciness into dawn’s day Every purpose plainly quietly to stay All the blenching blossoms fading till take Tranquil silver flowing from the hill’s lake With the forest’s spirit alone to play Fairy tales in slumber coming now in With its motives stripped in the serene rain Love’s enchanted to contemplations gone Dispersed realism hooked on every thought’s sin Flora that were beauty now are only plain Winter’s conduct struggles here to move on