Seasons: {Poem}

Tammy T. Stone

Seasons

I come to learn that
Every season has its
flower, and learn
To see the
World as a floral
arrangement in time
(Hydrangeas now,
foretelling rain)
I get the feeling that
Under very deep layers,
The soul of the whole
World lies here,
Fluttering ever so
Softly in calm
Wind.

For more of my poetry, please take a look at my new poetry collection, “Formation”, here!