Winter Warms by Laurie Benedict

Winter warms our hearts in cloaks, the earth mother acts their host. Starlit sky shows traveler's way, dreaming of distant summer's day.

Autumn by Julie O'Conner

So I say that the eyes are a window, beauty is found within the soul and upon the hills of Autumn, that are strewn with red and gold.

A Summer Day by Lucy Montgomery

Where idleness is gathered up, a magic draught in summer's cup. Come, let us give ourselves to dreams, by lisping margins of her streams.

A Sure Sign of Spring by Trina Henry

I peeked outside my window, when I heard a robin sing. His chirp was sure a sign of the coming of the spring.

Circle Game by Joni Mitchell

And the seasons they go round and round. And the painted ponies go up and down. We're captive on the carousel of time.