Monday, September 14, 2009

Seasons


I'm like spring
Blooming
Springing from the ground
And full of life

I'm like summer
Thunderstorms and rain
My freedom
A lullaby above the undergrowth

I'm like autumn
So beautiful, vain
And falling apart
Leaf by leaf

I'm like winter
Frost on windshields
My footprints disappearing
In the snow

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