Symphony of Season's Colors

Deciduous trees determine what symphony of colors the season will be

Naked brown limbs in winter make a warm crackling fire so inviting

Soon warming winds with mounds of clouds melt the dirty white snow

The now long-endured and chilly winds of winter await the buds of spring

Pushing wispy white clouds from crystal clear blue places in the sky

Soon weathered limbs fill with new pink, purple, and white blossoms

The spring flowers bring showers to turn the world shades of green

The sneezing season of spring leaves as we embrace the summer heat

Bringing the sounds of chirping crickets piercing warm navy blue nights

Misty winds blowing through whispering willows like a soft playing flute

Until the dusty moist monsoon winds turn into dry crisp winds of Fall

And like a massive finale of a bursting sonata, deciduous pigments appear

Shades of Autumn leave us breathless to see such awesome wonders

But too soon they float down swirling paths to decay as they join the earth

Soon winter winds blow in with a cover of a soft white blanket of snow

Now the forever evergreens stand out so green among the leafless trees

And the amazing cycle of the symphony of colors continue endlessly.

By Jessica J Dumas If you liked this poem, please leave me a tip of appreciation. Thank you!