Seasons Of Love.

Goldfinch60



When somebody passes seasons appear,

When they pass a frozen Winter seems never to end,

But then Spring thaws the land bringing a promise,

A promise of Summer.

That’s when the memories return,

The good ones that you thought had died.

Then there comes Autumn,

A time of letting go,

A time when you start to forget again.

But we must realise

That without an ending in life

There can be no new beginning,

That is Nature’s way.

 

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 1st, 2023 01:03
  • Comment from author about the poem: When a loved one passes sadness ensues but over time things get better, as it has for me, and one can end up in that new life.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 12
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek, Bella Shepard
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  • Bobby O

    It’s such a beautiful way to churn through certain realities. It’s a piece I’ve copied to my notes and is worthy to disperse. May I share with my friends on platforms outside this forum with you fully accredited and simply described as my friend ?

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you Bobby. Yes by all means share it.

      Andy

      • Bobby O

        Thank you

      • orchidee

        A fine write Gold.
        It must be my Autumn now. Has KP gone? I don't recognise her with all that botox. lol.

      • Doggerel Dave

        Really great that you have travelled that journey, Andy.

        • Goldfinch60

          So very true Dave. Thank you.

          Andy

        • Neville



          it gets easier, but not better .. the truth is out .. 💛

          • Goldfinch60

            True but in my case now it is as good as it was Neville.

            Andy

          • LIZ

            Oh how beautiful!! I think sadness can become a form of fuel...for some...in time. Especially if it was someone very close! The attached video goes perfectly! Very nice Andy! 💛

            • Goldfinch60

              Thank you LIZ, much appreciated.

              Andy

            • L. B. Mek

              your poetry made my pulse stutter
              her voice made my eyes water
              what a beautiful page of cathartic artistry, Andy
              (both of them would be proud
              one by your side, gifting you smiles
              and your cherished one who went on ahead...)
              Brilliant!
              thank you

              • Goldfinch60

                Such very kind words Mek, thank you so much.

                Andy

              • sorenbarrett

                So true Gold everything has a beginning and end and there can not be one without the other. In fact one is only the beginning of the other or rather the end of the other.

                • Goldfinch60

                  Very true soren, thank you.

                  Andy

                • Pop64

                  Such clear truth to this piece as it speaks of the changes of the seasons, the departures and the re-births. Beautiful writing

                  • Goldfinch60

                    Most kind Pop64, much appreciated.

                    Andy

                  • Bella Shepard

                    Your analogy of the seasons, in coping with the stages of loss, is priceless. This poem is sweet, touching and above all healing. I listened the music as I read, and it only intensified the depth of your words. Beautiful my friend!

                    • Goldfinch60

                      Thank you so much for your kind words Bella, very much appreciated.

                      Andy



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