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There she sat, the summer storm
Of light and love, of life ‘twas born
The leaves, they grew, the vines entwined,
The Sun, it smiled, so sweet and kind
Alas, so close, a pace away,
Sat winter’s snow, cold as clay,
His hands were cold; his eyes were warm
And ice and bones; his creatures’ form
Days shall pass, and so shall nights,
Each one crept close, to keep in sights
The other’s trace, all they could see,
Yet neither ever moved to flee
But Winter broke the bond unspoken,
And Summer flew, the moment broken,
All fools act such, so Winter followed,
Turning to ice the grounds long hallowed
She ran and ran, through grass and lake,
But close behind charged his cold wake,
Until the truest reckoning came,
And Winter hung his head in shame
He turned around and slumped back home,
With heavy heart, his steps alone,
And as he left the frozen land,
The lively earth reclaimed its brand
Summer, though, felt lonely pain,
Her newfound heartbreak brought fresh rain,
With Winter gone she could not live,
Even if he only took what she could give
And now the Tree of Life has gained,
Two new lovers, their hearts restrained,
As they chase and chase each other ‘round,
The human circle, earth-stuck, earthbound