IT'S ALL CYCLICAL

Dawn of life springs forward

Vibrant with energy and color,
Summer of existence moves along
With maturity and willpower,
Changes in color and shade fall
As grays collide with last dance,
Dreary days arrive with snow
As the winter of life winds down.
 

Dawn is a new beginning

With color and energy plenteous,
Lazy days in heat and sunshine
Secure with feeling alive,
Dead leaves end a cycle
To fuse with earthen souls,
Wintery cold buries the old
And makes way clean and fresh.
 

Cycles of season

Phases of the soul,
Without all of its parts
Nothing ever is whole.