The time of sadness has passed
Oh yes! Its season was perfect for a time
Now the season of joy is slated to take the stage
Her colors of bright orange Sea Buckthorn berries against a cloudless deep blue
Warming her cords in the wings, readying for multiple curtain calls
No longer to be offended the Wand Waiver, Time Keeper
Evoking jubilant crescendo and tearful applause
-2012.12.03
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With every fiber!
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