Another Seasons Past

Autumn's past horizon's whose clouds coast above the trees woodland paths are dusted with the falls of the turning leaves Four corners of the Winds in summer exhales release their breath another season's gone and lay's to the past it's death Often my mind has danced in the corridor's of the earth where winter's snow has melted hastening the springs new birth I've rambled down many roads and I've sang a many song been scratched by weeds and brambles and waded in the worlds wrong Bridges on the road I've crossed upon the many paths that man has trekked but only one road can lead you upon a course which is circumspect It was always for you every path I ever sought every step I ever made the ones my heart was taught I desire not gold or silver but the nectar of your lips a wine so intoxicating the truth like honey drips Like the passing of the seasons and the lives you so enrich truth and beauty enhances life there's no question of choosing which COPYRIGHT © 2013 C Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC