Crazy Weather We Are Having
Crispy Blossoms and Snow Flowers,
Fruit Unsung
Lured to death by sunny promises of season.
A short dance of life then back to sleep
Floppy Shoots. Everything Changes,
Instantly transformed.
Change is the status quo
We only pretend to last beyond the moment.
Wisdom knows change. No surprises.
Time to Go. Game Over. Please Try Again
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