#Times and #Seasons

Changing seasons hark new beginnings,
Like the shoots of tender plants on a Spring morning.

Bean Shuffs forsaken in summer,
at the scent of a drop of rain in spring
they will shoot in beautiful array.

When new winds blow
The field will gladly raise it's flag
at the passing of the gentle flow.

As many cuts as you can
to a tree so rooted and anchored,
the Spring will bud it out
and Winter will quench its thirst.

© Kapsata