Seasons
the winter of her
freezes me in time
cloaks me in fresh snow
the spring in her thaws me
blossoms freely in new born light
the summer of her warms me
heartens me on longer days
and the fall of her
the fall of her
wraps me in all color
leaves me vibrant
a season
still waiting
wanting
still waiting
wanting
for a
name
name
jppestana1
seasons
12.17.2018
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