Seasonal Change

Whether your life is shifting to green or gold,
I am drawn to muse on the timeless rebirth theme.

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Future Prance

I’ll leave footprints on tomorrow
if I can dance with you today;
to a tune plucked on our heartstrings
with a song born of memories.

We’ll waltz back unto our future
and sign the guest-book yesterday;
for what will be is created
by conducting past symphonies.

Our love brushed on eternity
with a stroke drawn on and when;
on a canvass neither if or done,
but held forever in both our hands.

Look back now to fading wonder
to see the prancing of our dreams;
as we step from art to music
and glide from when to ancient lands.