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Seasonal Scars

January 2, 2026
By Anonymous

The ground breaks anew–

As blooms spring open with grace

Wilted willows weep.

 

Birds now chirp aloud

And praise heaven's warm embrace

Death lifts nestled babes.

 

Maple leaves leap, smile–

Verdure greens now crimson piles

Blighted roots wither.

 

Ice flakes crystallize

While pine trees grant scents sublime

Snow hares starve deprived.

 

Cyclic tales of time– 

Yet this time Mother Nature

Roars of human sin.


The author's comments:

The seasons come and go in a cyclic manner that is a tale as old as time. Yet, these decades, something seems different... why does Mother Nature no longer have supple skin, but rather scars of blight and a dying grin? Unless we humans acknowledge the sins we have committed to Her, Mother Nature shall never be the same once more.


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