Seasons of Hope

Colorful leaves

Emerging bright

Hues of orange, red

Glowing in the light

Once green leaves

In the spring of life

Now beaten, bruised

By storms and strife

Clinging to branches

Wind gives sway

Rain pours down

Leaves give way

Forest floor covered

With memories of old

Life stripped bare

Standing stark and cold

Barren trees rising

Above white linen snow

Hope, new life within

To those who know

© 2020 CGThelen

Do not call to mind the former things, Or ponder things of the past. “Behold, I will do something new, Now it will spring forth; Will you not be aware of it? I will even make a roadway in the wilderness, Rivers in the desert. – Isaiah 43:18-19 (NASB)

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