No.3 in my audio tetraptych, SEASONS with text from James Ephraim McGirt. Final recording is pending . . .

Summer is Gone

The summer's gone;

I stand in ice and sleet.

Where art thou gone?

Pray tell—I wish to seek.

I seek the woods,

Where once an arbor green;

Ah, nothing now—

The ice and woods are seen.

The place I sat,

And caught the summer glow,

I see 'tis now

A sheet of ice and snow.