Love is a Season

focus drifts in and out

on this rainiest of dark nights
my heart is low... as love turned cold
with the first frost of the changing seasons.
the golden sorrow of the fallen autumn leaves
carpet the November wilderness floor

traces of yesterday's sunshine
disappeared into a thick shroud of fog,
clouding the uncharted pathways
in the fields of lost enchantment.
glowing dreams faded
into the veil of the misty horizon
as the setting sun was enveloped
by the blanket of pending twilight.

sleepless eyes reveal my restless soul...
bitter sweet emotions flood a weary heart
mourning… the dream that’s over
grateful… for the hypnotic trance
lamenting… the thoughts of wasted love
thankful…we could walk a mile together

"love is a season that came to pass"
adore evolved with the gentle summer breezes
moving me like a blue bird’s feather
in a hot summer wind shear...
suddenly changing directions as if it were washed away
in a torrential tempest squall
of winter’s pending unpredictable season.

refreshed life dawns with each rising sun
while new moons radiate luminous reflections
upon the ebb and flow of life’s changing tides.
"unconditional love is an eternal season that shall never pass"
enriching the infinite presence of our true nature...