Seasons

time-marked, tumbled, four in one

equinox or solstice setting pace

round and round we post our changing face

wondrously, winter crafts crystal columns bold

shyly, spring-soft births anew to earth unfold

sternly, summer blasts with scorching rays of gold

fondly, fall refills our hopeful harvest hold

mindful of these scorings as we brace

year by year with ever-aging grace

time-marked, tumbled, four in one

First attempt at a symetrelle