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A Poem by Melizande about
the Legends Of Cosrin Months:
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Our Legends Of Cosrin Year -
In the icy month of Winter
Cloak
a chill doth fill the land;
Huddled by our roaring fires
Awakenings
is at hand.
With Frost Fall comes the
winter's end
the warming sun awakes;
First
Growth
brings light and greenery
with each new dawn that breaks.
To temper the sun and aid the crops
for future harvest sharing-
Weeping
Skies
brings rain a plenty
to the start of summer: Cherrin.
The beaches fill, the flowers bloom,
the land is full of treasure
for the sacred month of summer's gifts
that is Deori's Pleasure.
Longing
is the respite month
of cool and gentle breezes;
First Harvest
turns the leaves to red
before the winter freezes.
And finally Hallow Month
arrives,
the last month of the year;
Reflect on seasons that have passed
and greet the new with cheer!
--Melizande
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Last modified Thursday June 22 2006
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