Autumn
Letting go still aches
Hands open, leaves touch the ground,
Love learns how to fall.
Winter
Cold keeps every truth,
Hope held quiet in the dark,
Waiting feels like faith.
Spring
Something stirs again,
Green rising where loss once was
The heart dares to bloom.
Summer
All that lived through change
Stands bright in the open air,
Grateful for the sun.

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