it’s begun
nature is coming to order
as the aged and rigid
pass the torch
to the next season
what was learned
what has changed
nothing
it’s begun
nature is coming to order
as the aged and rigid
pass the torch
to the next season
what was learned
what has changed
nothing
I Write Her 
If that’s not the truth, I don’t know what is!
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:) Appreciate the agreement!
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A lovely poem Susi! So beautifully penned! Xoxo
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Thanks so much!
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So succinct and beautiful Susi. Thanks for joining in.
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I love the conclusion – so true!
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Thank you, Val!
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I love this poem, Susi. You’re right. The seasons always repeat the same cycles every year. And people never learn from history.
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Thanks so much, Barbara! That thing called consciousness doesn’t seem to be doing us any favors. ;)
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Yeah. Sadly.
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Beautiful poem, as nature changes, we do too.
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Yes, our natures do too! Thanks, Diana!
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🙂
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