As the clocks go back and the unified aggression of the seasons…part 1

As the clocks go back soon, shortening the day and getting colder , Summer knows he’s receding and Winter is getting bolder. This is the rhyme of the game the seasons play…it’s all about doing one’s thing  on a particular day.

Summer recedes but gracefully and organized, he knows there’s no defeat , cause when Winters upon the land, Summer will be warming some other land’s feet.

Autumn is the bridge that lets Winter in and but the message from Autumn is…”neither give in” I am neither cold or hot but i help both of you to bond……because with out this bridge you’d just both fight or abscond.

The Wisdom of Autumn is clear to see…….it stops domination from being absolutely. If the Summer  had absolute power we’d all burn up fast and likewise, if the Winter had absolute power, into ice we’d be cast.

In this rhyme i’ve composed, i’ve purposefully left out Spring, because Spring is yet to come and says, first,,,Autumn, and Winter…….deal with these 2 things.

This is part one, i hope you had fun…….imagining the reasons, while they function…these fantastic seasons. I realize who i am to an extent…….i am not a poet…..but it’s a good vent..Every time i went climbing, i was always rhyming.

In way of a rant…i’ll make this end with a chant…….i never was a poet …i like rhymes…..under stand that and we’ll have good times.

hi to every one. You all have a great Tuesday evening.

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