Summer, Fall, Winter, and Spring hold more meaning than you think.
True Colors In Season
Summer
Thus begins a hiatus from enduring trials
An enlightening time from a constant watch
Slips in is a false sense of self awareness
To be so naive in a time of peace is pure neglect
Summer itself never stood still against time
Heat endures, life endures, we endure
This is a time of trying and perserverance
Summer stands still
Fall
Temperatures settle down for only a few
Trees release their kin in unknown waves
Such a release of the years past loses and gains
Laughter, sadness, remorse, doubt, deceit
All fall one by one on a ground lifeless
As they themselves fade into a silent void
This is a time of repentance and reflection
Fall stands still
Winter
Bare are the trees and flowers of yesteryear
As the moon shines, all emotion has faded away
Cold faces look upon the barren land
Within this void there is a hope to be discovered
Snow covers our mistakes, our faults, our pain
All stay silent in this arctic, frozen world
This is a time of solitude and peace
Winter stands still
Spring
A sense of revival dawns upon the trees
All of yesterday is forgotten and lost
Each branch brings new life and ideas alive
Prosperity and slight euphoria reign through the land
Each breath is pure and free of constant doubt
Each waking moment is a chance for loving freedom
This is a time of rebirth, revival, and reanimation
Spring walks on
Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-12-22 at 02:05
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