New poem today!
If winter is blue
If spring and summer are green
Then autumn is yellow and orange and red
And all the wonderful warmth of summer
Is displayed in the trees for all the
World to see.
In the frozen winter it is not the thaws
Of spring for which I long
Or the pink and green of summer
But the freedom of the foliage of fall
As the wind carries my dreams to light
Upon the bright piles collecting upon
The forest floor.
There is just one time of year
That features in my dreams.