Pure Art Thou

Pure art thou
as spring times breath,
refreshing in its sweetness.

Pure art thou
as summers kiss,
warming in its touch.

Pure art thou
as autumns gold,
radiant in its colour deep.

Pure art thou
as winters chill,
beautiful in its severity.

For thou art all seasons to me,
incomparable in changing grace.


10 Responses to Pure Art Thou

  1. Chatty Owl says:

    How? How do you do that? So poignant.

  2. 1jaded1 says:

    *whispers* Autumn…you capture all.. of the seasons.

  3. fibee5 says:

    Wow! a very talented way of capturing all seasons

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