Remember

Remember fondly the days of sun
as the seasons invertably change.
The hours of daylight shorten as
each passes and nights are long.

Autumn reluctantly releases her hold.
The lands cool and start to freeze,
whilst with a roar winter marches in
claiming and coating all in white.

Remember with pleasure those sultry 
days sipping a fine wine as you 
basted in hot rays turning brown
only now to shiver as cold bites.

winter's grip settles in deeper
as icicles adorn the trees glittering,
shining in the weak sunshine like gems.
Boughs on trees dip and some crack off.

Remember swimming in the sea or
rolling in the sun warmed sand.
Tussling with your sibling
forgetting the freezing cold to come.

Ah! Winter both loved and hated,
feared by those who are ill prepared.
Life hanging in the balance for some
but most will survive to see spring.

Remember, for remembering renews us
bringing back days of yore that
on reflection seem so magical
remember too, time recklessly spent.

That can never be recovered, much though
you wish otherwise, it is gone, done, buried.
Remember winter will end with a whimper
and the sun become all powerful yet again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Dietrich Avatar
September 4, 2018 at 7:53 PM
This is such a lovely example for us, Shadow. I have not seen your poems for a while now and am glad I took this opportunity to do it today.
Krampe Avatar
September 4, 2018 at 4:40 PM
Lovely poem, Shadow. I like how you link the passing of the seasons to the passing of time in general. Now off to write my contest poem...
La France Avatar
September 4, 2018 at 1:56 PM
Shadow, a wonderful poem and great inspiration for your contest, I am already creating in my head, as I remember ~
Dutta Avatar
September 1, 2018 at 12:45 PM
Seasons change. Life runs fast. But remembrances are left. Very nicely composed. We are always emotional to remember old days.
Pandit Avatar
September 1, 2018 at 8:11 AM
Full of emotions and lovely imagery..well done, Shadow.
Marcum Wong Avatar
August 31, 2018 at 8:32 PM
I love how you have incorporated the seasons in your lovely poem Shadow! As we age the seasons seem to come and go much faster and fond memories of each season linger. Lovely! Aloha, Connie : )
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace