Seasons Missing You Poems

 Your heart remains in the same place where its memories belong to.-
quote by author


Small, close and warm neighborhood. Only a few children inventing toys...

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After The Rain
Waiting For The Rainbow
 
After the rain there are gray clouds,
Floating around in the blue sky,
 
Alone in the country and thinking of...

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                       Spring awaits...

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light through window
sparrow lands
broken branch
leaves turned color
fall from trees
house next door stilled
stilled reflections of autumn
unfinished conversations linger
autumn of reflections stilled
stilled door next house
trees from fall
color...

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The dewy raindrops land,
Caught by the sage green leaves,
Stems holding up the petite petals,
As summertime prepares to flee.

The sky cries above me,
Into the palms of...

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I was an unfathomable mystery writer, producing novels for ardent readers,
Much like a mystery of vanishing pearly moon, as sun comes up to greet her.

My...

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Regally it stands, the staunch guardian of her lonesome heart,
Reminiscing in revelries of yore, treasured memories impart,
Defying glum turbulence of now, hanging on to seasons...

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Your ghost is in clouds -
hidden in a song,
and sometimes sits by the apple tree;
where you are, where you belong,
always here with me. 

Little white...

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Snowflakes come and snowflakes go
                    ...

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*Image of Until We Meet Again by MVid.

A Heavenly Christmas List

An endearing Christmas list too precious to reserve
as a blessed season occasions its heartfelt deserve;

My...

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According to Chinese medicine, each of the 5 elements
wood, fire, earth, metal, and water, have a corresponding season.
We are a living, breathing, embodiment of nature...

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Oh, absent autumn, how long must I wait

As you linger behind summer's farewell

Lost in green, your hues of amber abate

This October is too bashful a...

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I've searched nearby hillocks and sand.
They've gone missing sooner than late:
no wildflowers to perk barren land,
gypsy flowers by garden gate.

Where are those tiny violets
that snuggled...

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the sun descended when you left
the moon bereft of its glow
the wind's blow scattering leaves

suddenly we ceased to speak 
the bleakness of each morning
continued pouring...

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One Dollar

When I was a kid, 
I worked for every dime I got. 
I folded papers, 
I took out the trash, 
I did dishes, 
washed...

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