Seasons Rolling with the Wind (Etched into Eternity)

Quiet now

Except for poetry

Sprawling seas of Winter

Before us

Frozen like thoughts

Criss-crossing in alternate dimensions

Storming through the yard

Covering all the bases

The run home is celebrated

As a marathon

With banners of all colours

Rolling with the wind

And etched into eternity

*

Loud sound

It is my heartbeat

Breathing into the Spring

to follow

Waking like ideas

Roots rising through immaculate ascensions

Bursting into all time

Until standing for the ages

The highest branches

Bearing gifts

Ripened for the gods

With promise of all colours

Rolling with the wind

We catch them with eternity

*

A sign of the times

A door to the future

We express ourselves

Out here on the fringe

The stars guide us

As the handle turns fast

Moving our dreams on the hinge

The year here rotates

Around the sun

No need to be subtle about poetry

The music you share helps everyone

They say:

I love every note you devote to me

*

Quiet no more

In favour of poetry

Living fields of Summer

Before us

Dancing like thoughts

Swaying through allternate dimensions

Heating up the moment

Wavering mirage replaces

The far road that’s anticipated

As a brand new song

With a myriad of all colours

Rolling with the wind

And stretched into eternity

*

Loudness in store

This is my heartbeat

Pounding right through the Fall

to follow

Raking in ideas

Souls rising with whirlwind ascension

Versing all time

Constantly flowing through the ages

The highest branches bearing gifts

Enlightened by the gods

With mixing of all colours

Rolling with the wind

In touch with eternity

***

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s