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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Longing for heart-quiet in the inevitable fall into Winter’s short days of sun forwarding to Spring’s longer days — a circling back in the sameness of time. Heart-and-mind-numbing time with no respite. A longing to quiet those thoughts playing back battle after battle. The awful repetition. Mind and life wasting. And, in the darkest season, the conviction that the sun will only half-rise in this lifetime of mine. Feeling that sting as from a bee’s disquiet of green slumber. Swelling to a fault, every damned day. Slamming me back, season upon season. Holding me back. Chilling me with doubt that sun- shine can overcome rainfall and that, invariably, given time, better times will come and quietly advance into Spring. Fast forward, past Spring to Summer, and onto Fall springing back to Winter, and round again. Flashbacks ever more glaring under the sun, then, quite out of the blue — a glance, a nod. Overrun with fluttering, my heart paces in time with fledging love’s free-fall. And, with the passing of another Fall, Winter heralds in the sweetest of Springs: daffodils and Easter bonnets — a lifetime of celebration ahead, no looking back. Past risk and reason, I bask in the sun that is love’s shine. Rain or shine, quiet in the peace of it all, Fall after Fall, back to Winter, Spring, Summer. Quiet as a Spring sun bursting through clouds. Love, for all time, requited.
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