In the dead
Of Winter,
I long for Spring.
In the rains
Of Spring,
I long for Summer,
Hot, lazy days.
In the heat
Of Summer,
I long for Autumn,
Cool evenings, hills
Dripping with color.
In the buzz
Of Autumn,
Perhaps it is
The silence of
That I need,
For this spirit to rest.


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Robert L. Martin
about 5 years

You can't even hear the snow falling

Barb Clarke
over 6 years

Thanks Cindy. Winter has been way too long!

over 6 years

This is beautiful too. Although, right now, I believe I will never wish for winter again. As long as I live.

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