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Over the whale ways
And over mountains far and wide
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Orange, red and yellow leaves,
A vibrant carpet, where there was once green.
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September.
The portal through which we pass
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Feelings are shifting
Spirits are uplift
Minds becoming anew
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the love i have for you is endless the moon revolves around the sun
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January's frost on the window,
look out, see the crystal snow.
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As summer draws to a close, The leaves begin to fall.
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By Sheila Louise Wright
(AKA: Sionann in Ui Fhlaithbheartaig... AKA: Gala Haldene Thyrisdottir)
by songstress
92 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 20 12:21 PM 2008. In seasons, greenland, viking, norse, want, harvest, winter, history, SCA
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Leafless September canes soaked in Mason jars rinsed squeaky clean with the garden hose;
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Snowflakes swirl all around,
So different and yet so alike.
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Flowers swaying in the breeze,
Blossom forming on the trees.
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Leaves fall
in many colors
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The wind blows
The leaves fall
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Oh! I lay waiting, waiting still
Beneath our little meeting hill.
by Frodofan
24 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 3 9:16 AM 2008. In love, ghost, hill, seasons, change, waiting, patient, unrequited, rhyme
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Standing in wintry triumph
memories invade my mind
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Golden fingertips blossom and weave a
Magic spell that clings to Autumn branches
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As you lay on your back gazing at the sky,
See all the colors of fall twirling to the ground
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The flower blooms
Showing us somthing great
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late autumn
no bouquet of sunny days
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Life before true love is found,
is an infinite winter without heat.
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Peeping deep into your soul I see...
Summer, dancing under sparkles in warm air
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They speak of winter’s withered hands
and how the earth looks aged.
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early, bright blossoms
petals frosted, darling Lale
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White, brown, black, dead
Despising every second of it
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When summer ends,
Fall begins,
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Summer is coming
Really soon
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As winter lingers; colours drab,
ice fingers pick at frozen scab.
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Freezing white winter
Cool sweet fall
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How still; it seems this silent snow can fall
as if she’s whispering to sleeping birds.
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Fence scattered by gale;
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Upon The Derbyshire Dales In Spring,
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Summer, expression of longing
That all should stay which has to pass
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Silhouettes of silence cry out in misery
For a landscape that is devoured
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On the rainy noon
ray of sun pierces clouds.
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Whimsy wanders wildly
across the Winter's windy
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Small green sprouts bursting from the thawing ground
Flowers that will soon explode into color
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Der Sommer als Ausdruck der Sehnsucht
dass bleiben mag, was sterben muss
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winter blankets us
with it's softly fallen snow
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Your face widowed of color and hue
In sorrow bound and wide-sweeping arms
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