<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477176" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Seasons Turn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He lived summer internally. <br>It fed and warmed him<br>On the cold gray days of winter.<br>He turned to green the trees <br>That stood denuded of leaves.<br>Imagined the gardens bare earth<br>Filled with Floras beauty. <br>The bright paint of nature<br>To touch leaf and flower.<br>In his minds eye flighty butterflies<br>Spread out their jewelled wings; <br>Uninhibited to catch of suns warmth.<br>He envisaged the drowsy drone of bees<br>Taking pollen to deposit in their hive.<br>Recalled to memory the birds<br>Whose symphony woke him at dawn.<br>This sustained him as he waited <br>For the first finger of warmth.<br>And springs cavalry arrived.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Brookes">Paul Brookes</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=477176" data-title="Seasons Turn de Paul Brookes" data-description="He lived summer internally. It fed and warmed him On the cold gray days of winter. He turned to green the trees That stood denuded of leaves. Imagined the gardens bare earth Filled with Floras beauty. The bright paint of nature To touch leaf an..."></div> </div> </div>

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