Tag: summer

  • The seasons.

    The seasons.

    The seasons.

    Throughout the seasons,
    the leaves on a tree
    change
    one by one.

    Winter, spring, summer, and fall,
    and back again.

    In winter,
    the barren branches frost over,
    covered in crystals,
    and slumbering to survive
    in the darkness.

    In spring,
    gradual thawing
    leads to growth.
    The blossoming begins,
    sap seeps through the cracks.

    Expanding,
    Thriving,
    Feeding,
    Feasting.
    Opening to the sun,
    dancing in the rain.

    In summer,
    the leaves laugh –
    tickled by the wit of the wind
    breezing by
    and reaching up to the light
    in a mutual embrace.
    Basking,
    Glowing,
    Giving and receiving.

    In autumn,
    the preparation begins.
    Storing nutrients and
    cutting off leaves.
    Each turning colors,
    then spiraling from sky to soil,
    performing its grand finale.

    Gradually,
    the tree fortifies itself
    and lays down to rest.
    And then,
    the frosting and slumbering
    begins again.

    Our bodies are like nature
    with the intelligence and wisdom of trees.
    All of our parts
    sensing and feeling the time.
    Responding,
    Working,
    Sharing,
    Expanding and contracting,
    Sleeping.

    And still,
    every time the season turns,
    we panic as though we’ve never
    been through this
    dozens of times.

    But we have –
    We’ve simply
    forgotten.
    Since,
    like the trees,
    the seasons
    keep us
    brand new.

    “The seasons.” – bem