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An Icy Summer

Seasons change From winter to summer But in my case It’s dreaded snow every hour Is this my fate to live What be it be Frozen flowers in a garden by a glass of blue sea Strolling in the park No children are laughing and singing Lovers hand in hand No sound of music's playing So I say to myself What happened to me It's like a thousand stormy winters With no birds and the bees And I pray and I pray I pray and I pray But nothing really happens Nothing's coming my way It’s going to be... An Icy summer Alone in my icy world No April showers falling And autumn winds don’t blow Just another... Icy summer Alone with my icy soul Where plastic trees sway statically And nobody's loving me....

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Date: 7/21/2019 9:33:00 PM
Very well written and expressed Arturo... And indeed the world can feel like a very cold place when we find ourselves alone, but their is a bright side to that too, and joy can return even under those circumstances :)
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Arturo Michael
Date: 7/24/2019 8:13:00 AM
Imagine that, out of darkness comes light...Thanks a lot Kelly...
Date: 6/29/2019 4:34:00 AM
do you feel free? somersault backwards ...to when it was the best, I wonder how one could capture that again. All will come good. Believe it, it will. Got to believe in something...maybe it starts inside. x
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Date: 6/29/2019 6:53:00 AM
I can't somersault backwards nor forward...Of course I not free as free be...a little resentful with myself...mainly for the things I didn't do...too smart to hurt another but too dumb when it comes to me....
Date: 6/28/2019 11:55:00 AM
I think we all fall and get stuck in this season, it makes for good poetry which is good therapy that hopefully lifts the ice and cold...good write :) hugs
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Arturo Michael
Date: 6/28/2019 9:17:00 PM
Yes, I think it did...I feel free...Thanks Sandra...Lovely weekend to you...
Date: 6/28/2019 8:48:00 AM
Life can be a broken winged bird, a barren field frozen with snow...i hope that in your heart dwells hot flame of love...once you asked me What os love !? i tell you there many forms of love, each one is real love... salute alkas
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Date: 6/28/2019 8:57:00 AM
"each one is real" Do you thing the broken winged bird had a choice? Or that doesn't really matter.... when it comes to love....Thank you ALKAS
Date: 6/28/2019 5:24:00 AM
I had this MONTH last month, my friend and I barely survived. "So I say to myself What happened to me It's like a thousand stormy winters With no birds and the bees" - You have to get outside in the sun for an hour a day, and you have to pursue a hobby, talent, or skill that you used to LOVE. That will help you get out of the ice.
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Arturo Michael
Date: 6/28/2019 8:59:00 AM
And I will...Thank you Caren...Really sweet of you...
Date: 6/27/2019 5:16:00 PM
Oh wow. This is expressed so well Arturo. I can feel it and I know there are many who have been in this kind of place too. Well written. Warmth sent your way :)
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Arturo Michael
Date: 6/27/2019 5:34:00 PM
Too many winters to bear....and I can't seem to find my place called home...Thank you Heidi...
Date: 6/27/2019 1:51:00 PM
Sometimes life feels that way Arturo, we pray for a thaw. Tom
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Date: 6/27/2019 1:57:00 PM
Well I guess if somehow I'm in the North pole...what do I expect...Thank for passing by Tom
Date: 6/27/2019 12:49:00 PM
You captured the essence how one feels in that snowball..very artistic..creative write, Arturo.
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Arturo Michael
Date: 6/27/2019 12:53:00 PM
Thanks to you in some ways...All the best Vijay
Date: 6/27/2019 12:24:00 PM
aww such sad lyrics Arturo, love the music to accompany the poem:-) hugs Jan xx
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Arturo Michael
Date: 6/27/2019 12:36:00 PM
It's coming out...might as well cry it out...Thanks for stopping by Jan...All the best

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