The sun too hot with melting rays
Gives warmth in winter's cold
Memories lost under summer's days
Sweat washes away thoughts of old
Burnt skin blistered under desert sky
Pain prevents thoughts of yesterday
Mirages under the sky of July
A season's advantages thrown away
Come the night and its frigid cold
Lost remembrances now return
Past sun burning bright, heat undersold
Under a cold blanketing heaven one prefers to burn
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- Published: April 8th, 2025 03:16
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Ah you too find yourself writing poems early in the morning late into the night
They come when they come on no schedule my friend. Thank you for the read
Now that is where the circuits jumble and fry, only to return to that state once the overpowering present stimuli leaves ๐๏ธ๐๐ป
Thank you Cryptic for the review and interpretation. Yes I get you and that circuit is still intact just as you are on track. Appreciate the read and words of understanding.
Youโre most welcome Soren. Hope youโre doing okay๐๐ป๐๏ธ
Your poem explores the complexities of human memory and emotion, emphasizing how seasonal experiences shape our perceptions and feelings. It invites readers to reflect on their own experiences with the seasons and the memories they evoke.
Overall, your poem seems to capture the interplay between warmth and cold, both physically and emotionally, inviting contemplation on how these elements shape our lives and memories
Thank you so much Friendship for your read and interpretation, it is most appreciated.
Soren,
How soon we forget, indeed. Always thinking that another season is better than the one we are in now. Forgetting the hardships of that season at the altar of the season we face now. Failing to see the good days of this season for the clouded memories of โthe good old days.โ Itโs time to stop the madness and enjoy the moments of right here and right now. Thanks for stirring my heart and thought towards the present.
Thank you for your perceptive read and insightful interpretation it is always gratifying to see such connections. Your words are most gratifying and appreciated.
Each season has different memories and meanings to different people, a change in seasons can also see a change in some people, as I always feel emotions and feeling better are linked to seasons of nature, lovely write, enjoyed the read
So right you are. I thank you for your read and most kind and insightful remarks they are fuel for the fire and warm the soul.
You are very welcome
Hello,
For me this seemed a multi layered poem where there is more than what meets the eyes. It seemed an unfolding of a period perhaps a day though at the same time it could be a week month or season. As each cycle opens it ends only into new beginnings.Each grain of sand in the hourglass is renewed again. I enjoyed the read! Greetings and blessings,
R
Very perceptive, yes there can be more than one layer in this poem. I thank you very much for the read and observation. Your encouragement is most appreciated.
With every season comes new ways to appreciate life. There's something for everyone. ๐๐
Thanks so much Accidental appreciate the read and comment
One prefers to burn "under a cold blanketing heaven." Marvelous, my friend. I so get this and relate to in so many ways. This is that type of poem that enters the soul and speaks to the person where they are. Wonderful job on this! ๐น๐
Thank you Tristan for the read and your most generous words of support they are always most welcome
You are most welcome, my friend. I've read this a few times...it keeps calling me back. Again, well done!
Excellent write
Thank you Tony I appreciate your read
You're welcome
A delightful view of the seasons and the best part of the day.Very well constructed
Thank you David for the visit and read your words are always valued
The heat of the sun can bring such things soren but it also brings us the light in our lives.
Andy
Thanks Andy I always appreciate your visit for its positive and uplifting comments.
a wonderful poem made with various metaphors...
Thank you so much for your read and most kind words of encouragement they are deeply appreciated
A memory in which sometimes we hope will stay lost. I have many of these. ๐น Beautifully done dearest Sorrenbarret ๐น
Thank you so much my poetic friend your comments are always a joy and your encouragement is most valued
beautiful poem, makes me remember the days when i enjoyed the burning hot sun of my hometown, Chennai, where the weather is hot, hotter and hottest
Thank you so much Nafisa for your read of this piece your words are most appreciated
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