Another Interlude

Lemon lime leaves of nearly autumn trees
Speak to me of coming change
Of inevitabilities of fiery reds and oranges
Followed by pre-birth decay
Store yourself up for the cold and dark
And pray to wake from hibernation
Cause God knows the winter takes more than she brings
And spring is an uncertain destination



Credits
Writer(s): Suzannah Bell
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