Seasons Sedoka Poems

That we feel contrast,
orbits are elliptical,
manifesting the seasons.

Perhaps this is true
but for bliss in permanence,
the light in our hearts must merge....

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Will you leave me now?
Your spring dovetails my winter
Our seasons are getting short

Spring cannot exist
without her winter's embrace
We'll always come full circle....

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a teeny tiny
mouse shyly skitters among
the crisp-dried leaves and deadfall
the teeny tiny
mouse believes that Spring has sprung
to free him from his burrow

when fragrant flowers
rise with...

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A blast of winter
         Another storm brings beauty
    Now brightness, sunshine and snow
 ...

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the air acquires
the crisp, cool, dry sensation
and my lungs rejoice at breath
-
the flakes falls lightly
then get packed down underfoot
and my eyes rejoice at snow...

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stars shimmer in sky
moon on routine sentry watch
crispy spell of snow below

embers from fireplace
peek out through the windowsill
night sleeps blanketed in snow


Jan.11.2023


Winter Sedoka Poetry Contest
Syllabe...

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Seasons droop with age
  trailing like your footprints, gone
while anguish leaves me homeless.

Above, stars engrave
  vignettes of our first moondance - -
till I...

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"You are my fair Spring
your love invigorates me
life comes to full bloom in you"~~
I lie here, forlorn
Oh, that I could have known then
you'd be my...

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A red maple leaf
Gaily pirouettes for last;  
Nestles on dewy green grass.

This afternoon fall
I felt closer to my dreams.
I'll see you on November.

10.10.14...

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At the mountain slopes,
Yellow and red grasses burst
Clouds kiss orange peaks; then roll.

A wistful wind blows
As  autumn sun bathes bare feet -
Sweetness flares, touches...

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NOVEMBER DREAMS

Acrobatic leaves
fatigued,drop to earth below.
Calmly, they rest jampack-like. 

Trees beheaded bold
while meteor-like streaks fall. 
They hug the trunks with cold-fire.

© O. E. Guillermo
11:21PM, October...

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Autumn’s shivered eyes
closing over brittle tears;
deepened breath as winter calls.
Late November dreams
of summer’s fevered essence;
life bloomed green in lush bouquet.


07 Oct 2014
OCTOBER BLISS or NOVEMBER...

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We lie ‘neath the oak
on a carpet of brown leaves
that lost their amber glory.
With eyes tightly shut,
we envision spring’s return—
hoping our love does the same....

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love, where old soil
decays among elder trees--
like buds wanting to grow

seasons don't arrive
in lush wakes of affection
--a hardened clay in wintry life...

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Time held in his hand,
a shoebox cradled the past,
treasures saved for a grandson.
Granddad's pocketwatch
was tarnished with memories
in an attic of summers.
A family bond,
sun-drenched hours with...

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