SEASONS

 

 

 Every season is a dance...

Spring ..
is a prima ballerina
with her delicate
misty movements.
Soft shoed she tiptoes in,
brightening dark days.
She gently bows
before she leaps high
with pastel shades.

Summer...

She is the wild one
salsa dancing barefoot,
her sassy hips lush with movement.
Hot and sensual
she lures us into her dance
with her lengthening days
and warm sultry nights.

Fall...
she is the rambling country girl
promenading left then right
with a blazing fire in her eyes.
She square dances in
with roundabouts and dosey-does
twirling color,
before dipping to brown.

Winter...
she is the cool sophisticated one
elegantly dressed in diamonds
and lacy white
she will waltz you along
in no hurry to move fast.
Reflecting blue from
the cold hue
of frozen things
she shares her beauty
in a slow moving dance...Written by Dee Edgett

...THIS WAS PUBLISHED IN THE PRISM CALENDAR PUT OUT BY ALL POETRY