Seasons Words Poems

Winter is very cold 
the wind is bold 
snowman made the centerfold 
brown snow is old. 

 

Spring is in the air 
flowers now blooming...

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Quote By Poet "When winter goes to sleep, spring awakens." 

There is winter magic in the cool air, 
right now nature is very bare. 
It...

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Bleakness

A story of an

Outward blanket

Of whiteness and cold..

Overwhelming perhaps..

Reflections arise of the

Amazing sudden change..

In the story may also arise

A sense of no-time

A sense of no-changing:

No-changing...

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I forgot who I was, almost lost myself 
in a mirage of diffidence, 
for a lingering stretch of time!
From the emotional age of twenty-one....
I switched...

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Words that grow in the heart, a silent art,
Like seeds planted deep, where emotions start.
With each passing moment, they gather strength,
A symphony of feelings, unspoken...

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Rad non-duality

Is simply the notion

That there is no one:

No separate one

To do or to think..

In other versions

That one seems to

Linger..albeit in 

Rarer and rarer forms

To...

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Across the snow covered hill
the shadows lay before me, still
I search for words in the sunlight
But there are none, as if it is night
Maybe another...

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Winter melted into spring 
And became such a thing 
Called summer who fell 
For autumn 
Autumn then did its thing
Winter snowed beautifully 
In its season...

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At all times, in all seasons be cautious and slow as to how you speak.
Words can enlighten or demean, and words can manipulate or motivate...

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I write…
Because my heart feels, pounding
Away, breathless, filled with enthusiasm
For the moments that bring joy, hope, peace
The wonders of a light drowning in liquid sweetness
Syrup,...

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Time~seasons must go,                      ...

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Hidden deep within the trees
a whispering tomorrow
Buried in their shadows
voices fall and take new breath

The midnight wind blows silent
carrying hope into the future
Words caught up...

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Hidden deep within the trees
a whispering tomorrow
Buried in their shadows
voices fall and take new breath

The midnight wind blows silent
carrying hope into the future
Words caught up...

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Writing the final chapter…
the bells in the tower ring for me
Once for each phrase unwritten
twice for each grievance atoned 

—as—

“Schoolchildren rise
pulling back the covers on...

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Upon rising, awakened by 
ripening scent teasing my nose, 
trilling my lips and tongue, – my taste buds opening
to bird-like songs as dawn's light breathes...

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