and then it was over

it took a year for the snows to fade…

and then one day it was over…

three weeks of spring and the blooms fade…

and then one day it was over…

the heat of mid summer is baking us alive…

and then one day it will be over…

as i march inexorably to the end of my path…

time has become a phantom that haunts me…

and soon one day it will be over…

till then i watch as the seasons intrude upon one another…

no graceful dance into the the age…

but more a rude shoving into one another…

and soon i know, it will be over…