Dancing Through the Seasons

by Naomi Lynn   Apr 15, 2008


Laugh and dance along the plains,

of green and china blue,

twirl and sing beneath the rain,

and run upon the dew,

gaze upon the golden mass,

of Autumns finest glory,

the leaves which bury golden grass,

tell the seasons oldest story,

roam across the frosty plains,

of shimmering snowy wonder,

face winters snowy rain,

and laugh beneath its thunder.

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