Life’s Seasons
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Resting in darkness,
Dust with no memory.
I wait within the void.
In gentle rain,
I rejoice.
Summers promised meadows are still ahead.
Endless warmth,
I grow into my skin.
I believe I am immortal.
Leaves falling,
I reflect, but a moment.
For winter threatens me not.
Snow swirls,
Wind invades my shirt collar.
Winter has overtaken me.
Resting in darkness,
Must even my memories
come to dust, again.
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