Summer and Fall fell in love
Winter —
Their wild child, cold and bare
Left home with a songbird
With snowdrops in her hair
On the meadow of time
Lust unsheathed together
Spring and summer
Coupling declared
I knew you before
But when and where
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Author:
Jerry Reynolds (
Offline) - Published: December 16th, 2025 16:22
- Category: Fantasy
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I now see the seasons like I've never seen them before, Jerry , and from now on will not be able to unsee them in this way
Spring here, by the way, is at present playing the reluctant bride.
Thanks, Dave. Yes, she is.
Beautiful π
Thanks, Blaney.
Clever Jerry I love the merging of the seasons and what a way to present it. Well done
Thanks, sorenbarrett.
Most welcome Jerry
Well written, Jerry. The poem seeks to illustrate the beauty and complexity of relationships as they evolve, drawing parallels between the natural world and human emotions, ultimately celebrating the interconnectedness of lifeβs cycles.
Thanks, Friendship.
You're so welcome, my friend.
Super wriet about the seasons joining Jerry.
Andy
Thanks, Andy.
Winter, as a Child! A splendid thought on poem ποΈππ»
Thanks, arqios.
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