Poetry: Seasons

I: A scientist is someone who endlessly studies the facts, the "why" and "how".

II: An artist is someone who translates their world for others to experience.

III: Both often experience infinite curiosity.

IV: Sometimes one is both a scientist and an artist.

V: Forever searching out the "why"s, and blending their mind to create something others will understand.

VI: Most just want to be seen and understood, as this artist does.

VII: Enter the world and mind of a transmasc nonhuman living in a human body.

VIII: Please understand that all found herein is subject to interpretation.

IX: May your world be the richer for peering through these strange and intense glasses.

Spring is the season

Of greenness and growth

New life that's beginning

Fills the wintery earth

Summer is next

With color and heat

Gardens are growing

People we meet

Autumn comes after

Leaves change and then fall

A harvest abundant

A feast spread for all

Winter is last

With snowflakes and cold

Firelight flaring

Sleds that are pulled

A Flittering Flame