Seasons pass

Cottony billows of pillows, cloud's linen case ripped, feathers fall

Goose down snow, drops on a white blanket below, winter in a lace shawl

Seasonal ice negligee, melts away, revealing naked earth

Grounds belly swells, above her loin's dells, bursting spring's birth

Summer reposes, sleepily dozes in lazy steamy dreams

In a gown of roses her beauty exposes, stitched with flowering silver streams

Fireworks of colored spark, flaming leaves shower in autumn's dark, night falls

Life's dress gently embossed with a shroud of crystal frost, lips of a cold wind calls

Reviews

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The description of the seasons is explained in the best possible way. I really liked it. I can really imagine each season as if it was passing before my eyes. They all have a different taste and I felt them all while reading. Again, a very successful poem sir.

[Soren]

Thank you so much for your read and most kind words of support it is always most appreciated