Today
Spring
claimed its hour back
Slowly giving
us rewards
Greedily
We keep
score
Soon
Summer
will claim its lustre back
Slowly giving
us rewards
Hungrily
We yearn
for more
Then
Autumn
will dress up dusk
Slowly eroding
collective benefits
Sadly
We’ll light away the dreariness
Eventually
Winter
will rob us again
Slowly creating an illusion of stealing time
Angrily
Angrily
We'll relent - waiting to start again
By Simone
Beatrice Naik Hagfeldt, 2014-03-31.
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