Sun snuggling closer to earth,
Nights blanketing the day.
Another season passes
Leaves tumbling from the trees,
Hummingbirds have packed their bags.
Another season passes
Wearing sweaters in the morning,
Needing another blanket at night.
Another season passes
Still isolating from the plague,
Missing family celebrations.
This season never passes.
Wanting to hug church friends,
Missing smiles on masked faces.
This season never passes.
Trips are cancelled,
Lunch with friends on Zoom.
This season never passes.
Leaders not leading,
Hospitals filling up again.
This season. . . . .please pass.
Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall
A year passes
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