Seasons

Seasons

written by: Ansul Noor

I waited…for the Spring of life…it came like a shimmering breeze,
blooming for that magic second, and left.

I waited…for the Summer of my dreams, it arrived…like fluttering butterflies,
showering my soul with unfathomable flicker-joys, leaving before I could even smile.

I waited…for the Autumn of my thoughts…they too,  knocked on the mind-door, allowing me to contemplate on the temporary nature of my guise, exiting with a chilly quietness, I sighed.

I waited…for the Winter of my wisdom, it crept into this foolish heart…drowning it into deep oblivion,
where sinner and saint meet wistfully, departing as a tender snowflake, the heart cries.

Yet I still wait for the seasons to change….

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

Leave your imprint through your thoughts.

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Ansul Noor

Human first, then moon person, nature-lover, peace-lover and a loyal friend. Ansul Noor has published several poetry books and manages her blog for the sake of evoking change through powerful words. As an ancient soul her works explore life, cultures and mysteries of the universe.
She continues her wanderings as the words just drop down from some unknown place and land into her mind.

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