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WHAT IF WE ALL FAIL TO CHANGE
WHAT IF WE ALL FAIL TO CHANGE?
Here in the axis of spring and summer;
Here in these insipient blossoms and thistle
Flying seeds pelt the naked ground;
Rabbits eat the new foliage of my green
There is reason in each season’s symbols’
Clocking the four season in their rounds,
In winter teach the three seasons’ snow
And four symbols signify.
I stand akimbo in my effort to decipher
How the worms tells seasons much better
And how the sun dies in the heavens
I should learn from the rooster’s crow.
A slug crawls over the calendar of my days;
The inch worm is also a living calendar too.
The insect in their four stages, acclimate to
Meet the demand. What if we all fail to change?
