Perennial

This sort of acts as a tie in with Altricial tendencies (unintentional, purely a case where my current attendings are obvious)

I reflect, on those deaths
That set the seasons' wheels spinning
Blooms and ephermal rivers blossoming, flowing again
Catalysing carrion, bough , tempest and fledging missteps
The perennial beginning relying on false starts and countless ends
Cycling through until it's time to fledge again