
Was it Autumn once?
Did gold leaves flutter
down and lie?
Kaleidoscopes whirl as winds gust by?
Was it Summer once?
Did green leaves flutter,
while sun and rain
nourished hedgerow-flower and field of grain?
Was it Spring once?
Did daffodils flutter,
their dance to learn?
I remember. Never fear – Spring will return.
How sweet. Lovely picture.
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