Oh the trials of life. Such a vast cavern of mazes. Sometimes I feel like I'm venturing off into some new transient path only to find it was a loop back ten steps from where I started. I love the seasons, they always remind me that there is a cycle that is going on and a power of rebirth that always will occur. Winter is the dying and shedding, waiting for the new that Spring will bring. Sometimes that cycle happens in a minute and sometimes it seems to take years in my life.
Thank you for your beautiful prose and making me feel like I am not alone on this mysterious journey. Power on :)
ty mle. I dont often have the time to give the seasons the recognition they deserve. I think its time.