Posted in of the heart, poetry

Four Seasons of You


To me, you are…
the constant ripple
that draws in gentle
chaos to my calm summer…

the sound the brazen
rain drops make
in harmony to autumn thunder…

the song the faring
hummingbirds sing
to announce the coming of spring …

the chilling whispers
of snow in winter
as snowflakes fall in strings

Thank you…

for bringing back colors
to my darkest hours
and seasons to my barren soul

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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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