Seasons Poems | Poem About Seasons and Change

I used to chase the morning light, Thinking answers came overnight. But I’ve learned the sky won’t always clear Just because we need it here. The flower doesn’t bloom on cue, And hearts don’t heal when we want them to. Some things take some time— Like learning how to breathe again, Letting go of what might've been. It's okay to fall behind, To walk the...

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In January, the kaboom of fireworks, redefinitions: what if skies were pink, or purple rains should befall us In February, the appearance of bouquets, cordate chocolates In March, the hope of summer springs like anxious fledglings pushed off their perch In April, the ascendancy of kites, compassionate Christ, innocent rose In May, the juggernaut of time, mother's five-foot smile In June, the wonder of rivers,...

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I was already drowning but I missed the rain I hate the heat and the way I fall victim to the suns fury He tricks me in spring with his warm rays Enticing me with trickles of light that dance between the blooming trees A waltz of flowers , a delight for my eyes How quickly he turns, a...

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Summer stares, graceful as the quiet chirps birdsong, let’s sing along… joy unfolding, on wings listening for His voice in the heart, the soul, anyplace growing old, while the summer restores the heart, the soul breaking out in sweats of golden sunlight, bursting from the heat melodies so sweet… gently playing against the ache of a silent knowing, His love unfolding, like a distant star, reflecting all...

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shadows of s n o w f l a k e s d i s s o l ...

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It’s ninety one but feels like more, Like I opened up the Devil’s front door. He said “Come on in!” with a fire breath grin Now I’m sweatin' places I ain’t ever been. The sidewalk’s cookin’ eggs on the sly, Birds stopped chirpin', too hot to fly. Even my dog gave me that judgmental look, Like, “Take me out again and you’re...

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A frigid spell of arctic air adorns the tranquil western scene; a stunning glimpse of fall’s affair with spring’s vivacious flower queen. When autumn’s cooling wind combines with April's warming playful breeze, a whirling tempest paints designs on grounds of winter’s icy freeze. On sculptured hills of milky snows October's tepid finger strolls, and May's...

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please C O M ...

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Winds whisper ‘Arrival' come Spring Departure in November January’s gusts inhabit every crack and crevice Summer’s banners lie limp against their poles ...

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in nature's splendour ...

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brushed marigold sun m e l t s on azure glaciers polar blooms u n f u r l...

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I hope that the sun melts away And the air gets quietens down Soon I’ll be waiting here For the light to leave my shoulders And the winds to get cooler It’s a shame That things like this become Something to be feared The seasonal swings graze My ear And I’ve only just started summer break But I’m tired of the beating sun Down my back ...

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Tab 8 The summer pains will Go away; and once winter breaks Problems become numb The snow and cold air Soothe your sunburns, and the lake Of your mind freezes in the mint For the first time in A while, even though your nose Is red- there is peace But the harsh winds get Repetitive over time You crave the sunlight And when you know It...

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summer season by the lake-water warm black flies swarm, in boat’s wake floating dock moored to a stake mallard ducks follow the drake ...

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IN LIFE’S GODLY SEASONS Death need not be feared; It’s in the nature of life: Seasons come and go:- Seek a saintly life, From your spring to your autumn: Soaring in God’s grace:- In God’s sown love, Be a reaper of his grace: Saintly ascending:- ...

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