We never really consider
the time inbetween
The winter and the spring
The spring and the summer
The summer and the fall
The fall and the winter
The cycle begins again
The transition seasons
The seasons in between
A bit of frost with a bit of green
I’m always in transition
Lost in translation
Right or wrong
Whatever it is
my mind’s a whole other nation
I can smell Christmas but Easter is coming
And valentines day is far away
How will we ever be able
To live for today
Inbetween emotions
Inbetween thought
Trying to live for the moment
The moment is all I got
No matter where I am
It’s all the same
No time to play a blame game
It’s just the transition
The transition seasons
The transition thoughts
And the transition reasons
I live for the uneaven

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CLEMENTINE
over 5 years

Thank you means a lot!

rambling woman
over 5 years

I really like this poem, very pretty yet a little haunting too.

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