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Changing Seasons

Changing Seasons

In a burst of color and animal choruses 
Sovereign sun heralds in a golden morning –
The air was delicate with the perfume of cherry blossom 
Blown in from the hem of pink rows that lined the 
driveway on Grandpa’s farm 

I looked across at hay stacked verdant hills that were
Tossed with yellow daffodils, purple crocus and white snowdrops 
They danced to the baton of the breeze and the 
Hidden orchestra of lilting bird song of that fragrant spring morn

Grandma sang to me her songs of childhood 
As we walked arm in arm amongst beds of fragrant roses 
and budding fruit trees that whispered promises of full baskets  
that would soon be heavy laden with the Summer fruits, preserves, 
Pies and jam of a bountiful harvest, a few months from now

Summer came rich with its harvest, merry hearts
and long hazy, lazy summer days and nights scented 
with wisteria, frogs and cicada, chirping and croaking 
their melodious summer anthem of  ‘All is well with the world’ 
as we toasted to our full and wonderful life

Autumn brought in a more somber note and amber tones
though warm and restful, they soon told me - life is changing again
time quickly moves on - it prepared me for the winter and 
the chill mirrored in the face of the full moon as it lit a silvery path
to my next season’s change

The cherry trees glowed white against the dark night sky like iridescent bones along 
the snow covered driveway - they waved their bony fingers goodbye 
as I crunched solemnly down the long white corridor with slow steps and a  heavy heart that was beating to the mournful dirge of  hoot owls and creaking limbs – I blinked back tears under that star kissed sky and full moon that lit my path 
The moon reminded me- each season has its bounty that I can treasure -I held those memories close to my well seasoned but thankful heart.

Brenda V Northeast

Copyright © Brenda Victoria Northeast | Year Posted 2012


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  1. Date: 5/22/2016 9:25:00 AM

    Beautiful piece there, Brenda; keep it up! Thanks for visiting my corner.
  1. Date: 2/5/2016 3:14:00 PM

    Brenda, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. Always with LUV ** LINDA
  1. Date: 4/23/2013 12:12:00 AM

    I hung on every word. You paint a beautiful picture. SuZ
  1. Date: 1/31/2013 1:15:00 PM

    How beautifully you dance through the seasons with your fantastic narrative of what is so special about each. You draw it all together just as a symphony does the notes! Love, Lizzie
  1. Date: 1/30/2013 4:35:00 AM

    a wonderful piece
  1. Date: 11/21/2012 7:20:00 PM

    You brought us all there with you. Hope you have a great day tomorrow. Light & Love
  1. Date: 11/12/2012 5:34:00 AM

    Long time no see Brenda ...... And today .... you posted a really lovely poem, thank you. Wish you a nice day. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
  1. Date: 11/12/2012 5:28:00 AM

    wonderful write Brenda,keep em close