Internal seasons

[piecemeal]

It's autumn in the garden
Life fades in brilliant colors
The dreams of spring,
hopes and promises
Spent in hurried summer
In brilliant reds, rust the dreams
Limply fading on grey branches
Hope sleeps in hybernation
until springtime comes again
Sleep now life
Endure the cold
until springtime comes again

Comments

[piecemeal]

I like this poem.........So there!