Pages tagged with The Seasons

This is a poem about the seasons, and man, and the ways of life and time. A poem about tomorrow and as we all know...Tomorrow never comes.
This is poetry about music and love, the time of seasons coming together and the dream that never dies.
The weather, Mother Nature, the sky above us, falling in on love as we cuddle in the wind thinking we love her, but what else can we do. There is no separation.
Sometimes the Native American comes out in me when I dream of my Father's Fathers.
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