<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There and back again for M 'lady Chitra</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are no blossoms to be seen.<br>They’ve served their turn and left the stage<br>The trees are clad in shades of green<br>One further step on their passage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from the bare twigs of winter time.<br> Stark silhouettes against the sky<br> then blossom time which is sublime<br>Providing pleasure for the eye/</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The trees are in their summer dress<br>More subtle than their spring attire.<br>Waiting for autumn to impress<br> with leaves that seem to be on fire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The autumn winds well strip them bare<br> and spread their glory on the ground.<br> A coloured blanket everywhere.<br>and twigs now dancing to the sound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of early winter gales that blow.<br> Creating eerie harmonies, <br> bare branches moving to and fro<br> produce discordant melodies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The trees endure the winters rage, <br> the bitter cold and falling snow, <br>The know it’s just another stage<br> they’re well prepared to undergo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before the welcome spring returns<br> to prompt new tender leaves to grow<br>Followed by blossoms in their turn.<br> As seasons come and seasons go, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">07/06/2009<br>http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414733" data-title="There and back again for M 'lady Chitra de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="There are no blossoms to be seen. They’ve served their turn and left the stage The trees are clad in shades of green One further step on their passage from the bare twigs of winter time. Stark silhouettes against the sky then blossom time whi..."></div> </div> </div>

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