The Last

Wherever You May Be

Orchiolum
THE LAST

No Summer, hot and green,

no Winter's chill unseen,

no Spring absolving past,

no season as beautiful

as the last.

Published by Orchiolum

Progressive, tree hugging, Earth loving free thinker. When I see the Royals I am reminded of a world in need.   View profile

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  • Candice L. Collins 8/16/2010

    this is great, and nice photo too!

  • Paul Rance 1/25/2010

    Very deep indeed.

  • RM Gal 7/12/2008

    Beautiful verse. Lovely tribute to your mom's preferences. And aren't those purple phlox stunning.

  • jcorn 2/8/2008

    So true, too. Lovely!

  • mary 1/8/2008

    I liked all 4 when I was young. With age I opt for summer year round, the hotter the better. Love the flowers. Reminds me of my mom in springtime.

  • cathiesbloggs 1/1/2008

    this is very nice!

  • Secretsides 12/27/2007

    Ha! I relate to that! too hot, too cold, too something or other. but love the flowers! beautifully written and expressed.

  • Jack Oceano 12/10/2007

    I'm someone terribly affected by the seasons. So much so, in fact, that I moved from the Northeast in 2005 to Hawaii, and now to Florida. Another exceptional piece. Thanks for sharing.

  • eiffelvu 10/6/2007

    enjoyed reading this..thanks...I am looking forward to summers ending

  • Jamie Austin 7/13/2007

    You are so extrodinarily talented.

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