My Heart's Seasons
Poem By poppy miller
You have seasoned my heart with summer spice
Brought on the air from paradise
Clothed me in fall's sacred shades
To wrap around like scented glades
And when my night leaves midnight skies
You bring my morning star, the sunrise,
With a smile so like the burst of spring
And morning lips pursed to cling.
You, to me are all my seasons
Guiding me with persuasive reasons
But when my life faints and falls
And my last dawn's winged chariot calls
I will take with me your graceful love
To eternity to set your name above.
10: 35 AM.