Ah, the season

The season of awe
The season of ah, achoo
The what-to-wear wool-or-nots…
Are you armed with an umbrella
Ah, these days
They dance before us
The season swirls along
The burdens you bear
The loads you carry
Missions, critical, yes, but, do

These are the days where the whys
Are unearthing uncertain
There in the garden
Tended and nurtured
To flower and flourish
Fleeting they are

For a moment

Then race back along

Images taken in the garden beside the President’s House at the College of William & Mary, Monday evening, April 8, 2019. (Skip Rowland ’83)
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