Every day it seems is a new season
In one week we can go from snow to eighty
The sky offers different patterns of clouds
Sunshine gives us different shades of beauty
Beauty if found everywhere
Sometimes you just have to look for it
Maybe it takes an old man to point this out
It is best to take each day and live it
We cannot put it on hold and
Then come back later to claim it
In life we get in totality, one chance
We do not want to waste these
And then hope for them later
When the lake sings and the wind blows
Listen because it is a one-time presentation
Gardens glow because we care about them
This is the stuff of life and beauty
Don’t ever let go of this notion
Life is the four seasons
Once you have seen them, you have seen life
Stanski
September 4, 2023, ^
Steve Haarman 