Merry Christmas to all! "...with the chang(e)ing, there's nothing to lose."
Nothing To Lose
As organized drumbeats
the seasons comes playing
with all the colors
so fervently swaying.
The season awakens
with texture and feel
such as the colors
that seem so surreal.
In organized fashion
the winter winds blow
the leaves off the trees
with colorful flow.
The rhythms are playing
as an orchestra tuned
to the Fall colors swaying
what my eyes consumed.
All the tasty morsels
of each color seen
are better than any
I've had in a dream.
I can feel the winter winds
now in a rhyme
speaking so fluently
of its own time.
Soon snow will follow
and cover this view
which now this moment
is yellow to blue.
As organized drumbeats
the seasons will prove
that with the changing
there's nothing to lose.
Courtesy of anoldfashionedchristmas.com.
Copyright Bill Pearce.
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