Nothing Gold Can Stay

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

By Robert Frost

A reminder from nature that nothing is forever, that life is cyclical and in holding the polarity of feelings today, I am filled with hope that there is a moment for evolution to brings about revolution so our whole ecosystem can thrive.

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