Now is the Time of Year

Now is the Time of Year

A poem about the changing seasons and the passing of time. The speaker reflects on the beauty of nature and the importance of living in the present moment.

By Bliss Carman · First published 1896 · Genre: Poetry, Nature · 186 words

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Now is the time of year When all the flutes begin, -- The redwing bold and clear, The rainbird far and thin.

In all the waking lands There's not a wilding thing But knows and understands The burden of the spring.

Now every voice alive By rocky wood and stream Is lifted to revive The ecstasy, the dream.

For Nature, never old, But busy as of yore, From sun and rain and mould Is making spring once more.

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Seasonal · Nature · Poetry · Winter · Holidays · Celebrations · Reflection · Inspiration · Motivation · Escape · Imagination · Fantasy

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