Years of spring,
Buds and blossom,
Bright and beautiful -
The young form,
Ripe and sweet,
Untorn..
Love to be sworn,
Innocent and fresh,
Pure of the flesh..
Years of summer,
Heat and fire,
Gold and alive,
The passionate urge -
Exploring a yearn
Vibrant,
Loved and reborn,
Knowledge and quest,
Give of the best..
Years of autumn,
Tinged and windswept,
Worn around the edges,
Freyed, yet wisdom pledges,
Wise,
Loved. left. alone.
Curling inwards -
Decaying cells,
Stilling..
Years of winter,
Remain to be seen,
Will they gleam?
Monday, October 13, 2008
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every words of your poem permeated into my heart, mind and soul.....
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