THE CYCLE OF GROWTH

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JOURNAL #14

its become a bona fide winter in sunshine

as fall embraces the west

showering our usual expectations a top a

remembrance quest

six hour glass months beyond springs

partially opened door

the latest season rouses to shout

o lay! and corral the hope filled arrival

of her ever faithful annual amour

a free spirit mystery of wonder drapes herself

dramatically upon the days to follow

sleeping bygones take a cautious dip in April's

fair showers

with their pride placed on plate of dew

they each over indulge to swallow

alas the great celebration of seasons

faultlessly begins

and 'The Cycle Of Growth' like that of true

love

never ends.................................

(Dec. 3, 1996)

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