A 4-seasons tale (Part 1 0f 4)

A 4-Seasons Tale

(a “Whisper-wind” longevity-sojourn)

 

Comes yon green Spring rebirth

Warm-rains replenish Mother-earth

A Treasure! Measure! Pleasure! Worth

 

Hellion-Summer thunderstorm flash

Electrified to crush humid-heat slash

Memories personified a lexicon-cache

 

Autumn Nature Royal-regal gown wardrobe

Halloween winds bite an eerie graveyard strode

A warning pure-cited cruel-chill surveilled forebode

 

Frigid-Winter north-wind howls a vacant call

Frozen crystal-waters cause rivers to errant stall

Respite! Worthy-brother -sister no-more to fall

 

Amen!

 

 

So!? Let Life!-Love! Begin---Oh! Focus-Love!...

 

Comes yon green Spring rebirth

Warm-rains replenish Mother-earth

A Treasure! Measure! Pleasure! Worth

 

 

Spring, then, visits Mother Nature land with warm-gentle rain upon her vast domain recover from the cold grey deathlike grip of winter-harsh chased now away escorted yonder by strong winds. Upon the gentle “whisper-wind”! Oh! Magic-born when a celestial wraith, an angel on the Bearing Sea, seductress errant-kissed a Magic-unicorn to born the swirl intent to sacred-holy bring Life! Love! Laugh! upon mankind in understanding the very quintessence-of-time/space.

For absent innocent, necessary curiosity where ’ere to go? From here---to Future…’morrow-dawn? Only, then, to blindly stumble, a victim of happenstance own circumstance. Perhaps? To learn of precious-sacred fire for warmth? To cook meat and food? To forge metals? Ignite rockets? But---save for curious-intelligence to comprehend…forever crowded in a hillside cave?

I sat to contemplate cerulean sky white-puff clouds a-float upon some yonder-blue absent any hurried distress, just going---Where? Somewhere?...a few to shadow my intervening observance.

Soft-shadowed in the filigree cooling shade of the ancient silver-maple canopy above savoring a sacred-special holy-relief “Whisper-wind”. Aah! Sweet-Life! Sought-Love! To-dream!

And, in that Awesome-wonder springtime repose to soothe a Fantasy like some Hedonist pleasure-seeking little boy---a special-dream…of cosmos rays and pretty days and My-girl Love!

To simple catch a glimpse of Angel-Perfect thee---even…just to magnificent-conjure in a wishing-mind thy beauty…Gorgeous! Might I humble hold soft thy hand? Breathe deep thy lovely fragrant-flower blessed? View Beauty-personified? Hear thy melodious voice-tones light tender echoes in these ears? Taste-sweet thy softness lips? To cherish thee spirit in me heart?

We have just recent shared a noontime lunch, a simple fare---Delectable! Delicious!...in thy company-presence to converse in tones tinge-speak of Life! and Love!-tender, and, of thee!

To “Thank you!” words of fidelity-devotion Proud! Oh! Sacred-precious accolades-deserved and earned and honored True! for all thee do! And are and care! Eternal-Perfect in thy Love!

Of this---I dream…in precious sleep and vibrant life! And---always-forever…to embrace thee.

Spring borns “eternal-love” each new-dawn day! And---impossible?...I love thee…more!

And---in the seasons-4…I might have done a “bit”-of-good by Love!-planting myriad-trees!

 

Amen!

(Part 2 of 4 tomorrow)