season to taste.
I saw a spring.
And from its depths.
Icy life flowed upwards .
I saw a summer.
And from the sun.
Eden like gardens grew.
I saw a fall.
And from its grace.
Butterfly's arose an flew.
I felt a winter.
That left all frozen.
Saddened lips turned blue.
444
444
444
444
Four sets of four.
Four fours.
Sixteen?
Seems I've gotten lost.
In the season.