Remembrance, (Another) Poem for All Seasons
Much the same can be said of time. (We only have to look in a mirror to work that one out.)
Yet, of one thing we can be certain; whatever our ethnicity, creed, gender or sexuality and, yes, age too, spring will always follow winter as sure as sunshine and rainbows follow rain.
When I dream of you, we are in springtime
When I think of you, it is midsummer,
Your kisses linger on my lips, invoke images
When I hear someone speak your name,
To love, like nature, a splendour all its own,
Copyright R. N. Taber 2007; 2020
Labels: character, human nature, human spirit, identity, life, love, memories, mind-body-spirit, personal space, personality, poetry, positive thinking, potential, relationships, remembrance
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