Seasons crown the heavens, <br />Chrysanthemums like angels; <br />Benign contrition flows <br />In blossoms floating, leavened. <br /> <br />Drifting streams to fountains, <br />And dancing mountain verses; <br />The soul in rhyme will sway <br />As waiting branches pray.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dances-under-heaven/
