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+title: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
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+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
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 "Seasons" is a 2022 essay by Madison Scott-Clary written as part of her coursework for her MFA in creative writing at Cornell College. It relies heavily on the use of footnotes while discussing the aspects of seasonality within poetry. The essay was released both as a printable PDF[^pdf] and as a static HTML site.

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/autumn.md

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 title: Autumn
-subtitle: Slow-Turning Seasons
+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
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+next: "and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/winter"
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 Autumn bears a strange dichotomy of plenty and impending naught. In Autumn, we harvest. We think of squash and gourds. We think of wheat, rye, corn, those fields all tan and gray. Those rattle-dry stalks we met in spring are born here.

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/bibliography.md

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 title: Bibliography
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 {{% bibliography "bibliography" %}}

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/intro.md

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 title: Introduction
-subtitle: Slow-Turning Seasons
+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
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content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/reading.md

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 title: Winter
-subtitle: Slow-Turning Seasons
+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
-next: "seasons/spiral"
+next: "and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/spiral"
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 **CW: will be mentioning euthanasia of a pet**

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/spiral.md

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 title: Spiral
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 To return to Spring, to make it through that cycle of growth, of insomnia and harvest and frost, is to stand at a precipice. It is to stand right up against the edge of that spiral, lean over carefully, peer down into the depths from however many storeys up, and wonder. It is to confront memory in the form of heights. It is to regard the spiraling days, weeks, and months to either side of you, give them the acknowledgement they deserve, and then return to peering down into the depths.

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/spring.md

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 title: Spring
-subtitle: Slow-Turning Seasons
+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
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+next: "and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/summer"
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 A season of newness and beginnings: new growth, new life, new warmth under a new sun.

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/summer.md

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 title: Summer
-subtitle: Slow-Turning Seasons
+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
-next: "seasons/autumn"
+next: "and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/autumn"
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 As the year continues on its upward spiral, we come to one of those strange apogees of the longest day. Strange because yes, of course it bears meaning as the longest day, and yet the start of Summer never seems to fall directly on that day, does it? There is doubtless some good reason that, at least here, that is the first day of summer rather than midsummer.

content/and-flowers-wreathe-your-sleeping-form/winter.md

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 title: Winter
-subtitle: Slow-Turning Seasons
+subtitle: And Flowers Wreathe Your Sleeping Form
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 "Now Winter comes slowly, Pale, Meager, and Old,"[^30] Winter sings in *The Fairy Queen* {{% cite source="purcell" %}}.