Seasons

L. Lee Scott
Memories drowned in deep water
Resurface as summer wanes.

With each hint of autumn
You seem closer to me, still so far away.

Winter will follow,
Ice-encased trees and snow-covered plains

And you'll stay beneath the cold,
Freezing my heart.

Will the next spring be the one
Where my heart will not thaw?

Published by L. Lee Scott

Studied archaeology, linguistics, classical music,psychology, and beauty; worked in environmental monitoring & compliance. Love dogs and always have at least one! I'm a member of the largest national dog bre...  View profile

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  • Orchiolum8/7/2010

    Enjoyable read.

  • Smorg8/2/2010

    er.. I'd hope note, matie. You've better stay well thawed come spring time for many many years to come. Gotta keep that cold winter from getting too smug with its antics, I say. :o)

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