Spring: A Prelude of Bloom In verdant cloak, Spring shyly wades,Through Winter’s last, frostbitten shades.With whispers soft of blooming grace,She paints a smile on Earth’s cold face. Summer: The Vibrant Verse Beneath the Sun’s high, golden gaze,Lies Summer’s long, languorous days.A sonnet sung in heated air,With passion’s power laid bare. Autumn: The Falling Rhyme Autumn…
Whispers fly, leaves dance,Under sky, nature’s trance.Rustling sounds, tales profound,Nature’s symphony, all around.Crisp air, barren trees,Tales of summer, carried with ease.Autumn’s touch, painter’s grace,Hues brushed, time’s embrace.Shadows play, memories flicker,Dreams fade, hopes grow thicker.Change’s heart, autumn skies,New dreams born, old ones die.Branches sway, ballet free,Life’s rhythm, endless spree.Season of change, our part,Ever-turning wheel, life’s art….
