Tag: seasons
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Autumn is not just Yellow
Autumn contrasts, Red and Grey, a chilly breeze on a sunny day a burst of colour as wind blows leaves the starry night as Summer grieves a puff of breath in the chilly morn the sharpness of light from a sky, cloud shorn although I regret the passing of days the changing seasons always amaze.…
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Season of the Rhyme
gurglingburblingsmiling little face innocenthappinessoblivious to fate lovingsorrowseasons of the rhyme ageingragingbegrudging passing time yearningreturningto an earlier youth facingacceptinglife’s eternal truth growingdecayingearth’s recycling plan rising fallingthe history of man © ceenoa
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It is Not
Feathers breaking, dreams unseen, a heart dissolved in rich, red wine. An empty home, a memory lost, the seasons circling endlessly. The maelstroms’ eye, each fallen leaf, a spider spinning her new web. All is louder still, than this endless, silent scream.
Ceenoa 
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