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.
