Earning her Wings: Tales of Four Seasons

Midnight called upon her passing
like a dragonflies persistence,
she fell violently, upon a Summers end.

Unbeknownst to others, she lay twisted
upon a bed of sunshine, while roses
wilted for Winter's return.

She flew with rustic intentions,
which led to catastrophic endings
and by nightfall, her forestry eyes
fell under the spell of Autumns kiss.

It wasn't until Spring, that her true nature
came to pass, and under a fallen moon
she hushed within ripples of a river, inhaled life circles
from a passing pine, and new nothing of her past; except,

her four Seasons, and the night she earned her wings....