Month To Month
January
How can what comes first feel last
As air turns cold with winters' blast
February
Above the snow, the sky rains sleet
The sun is sleeping, on it's feet
March
The skies look dull, the earth is grey
As winter journey's on it's way
April
Rain clouds wash and cleanse the earth
Warm air readies, flora's birth
May
Arise the sleepy infant seed
The earth turns lush, in shades of green
June
Hot days stretch long into nights
The air is heavy, clouds are white
July
Summer rains blast humid air
Puddles pool, with more to spare
August
Summer in it's final breath
All is lush, yet close to death
September
Harvest colors tease the eye
Leaves hold fast, as winds wisk by
October
One day warm, next day cool
Helter skelter no set rules
November
Wild winds roam everywhere
Chaos pulls the very air
December
Here the year bows to it's end
The cycle sleeps, to start again
Pax
A
10/24/07
Chrissy
Be safe,
Karen
Blessings ...
Richard
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
ET
Love,
Susan
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