Spring is the note of life
Brilliant budding plants
We awaken with the dawn


Summer is the note of time
Warm lazy blue rivers
We flourish in the afternoon


Autumn is the note of memory
Fading colours letting go
We change in the gloaming


Winter is the note of simplicity
White sparkling blanket of ice
We rest and plan in the dark deep


Four perfect movements
Unbroken symphony
Harmony in Nature


Penned by my hand on the 11th of Daedalan, in the year 827 AF.