Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn

WINTER, SPRING, SUMMER, AUTUMN

 

- Suddenly, I awoke,

To the touch and feel of his able hands,

I rose to see a light burning ever,

Neither hot to smolder

nor cold to bother.

Suddenly I approached,

To the ray of light akin to his fable lies,

I felt the despair across the flowing waters,

A sign that mutters

O`what! starts a winter.

 

- Shedding along the path I tread,

I left behind every pain I dread,

Blowing against me; leaves of cherry blossoms,

Singing with me; birds who breath rebirth,

Seeking to find peace with every step,

In nature's arms I regress.


- I stood afront a lonely road,

Chasing after a dreamy boat,

I caught a smile that would not dim,

Spinning and shining on everyone and thing,

Like a sun whose rays illuminate,

I hoped to be a vacuum in which it radiates.

Life is fun with one so dear,

How beautiful could she get?,

Her dutchess sway and elegant glare,

Keeps my heart in evermore cheer.

 

- In the blink of an eye,

Everything gone,

In the cold of the night,

Wishes went undone.
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Agustin Avatar
December 19, 2024 at 8:29 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Andrew Avatar
December 28, 2024 at 3:51 AM
Amen Thank you
Naomi  Avatar
December 16, 2024 at 5:53 AM
Bravo
Andrew Avatar
December 28, 2024 at 3:51 AM
*muah
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