seasonal change - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing

Dead leaves swarmed as machiavellian cabal, fervent in the first foment of winter. As eager accomplice wind was sangfroid, patient, observing, selecting the time most sublime to savour a spot of obloquy. What a delicious coup! What sweet cultural sedition! Encipher true order, subvert expectations, observe a state of meticulous alertness! Between leaves, wind and chill it was impossible to explain the instinct all betook for caution. For time out of mind not a soul could recall a case of late fall so sinister.

Even as summertime nods her sleepy head, the autumnal blooms come to sweeten her dreams.

Even as the winter sun readies for her time over the frozen land, the autumn bequeathes a garland of confetti, a gift of seasons past and a promise of seasons to come.

Springtime comes as a music to the soul, as a lullaby to rock winter into her seasonal bed chamber.

Summer arrives as a carnival parade, as the flamboyant sister who takes centre stage, showering kisses upon her more reserved sister-spring.