seasons: a poetic journey

Posted on 08/10/202108/10/2021 by Jeanne

Who can love ever so sweetly
the fragrance of a lilac bloom, midwinter
when the scars of summer subdue
and the fog of autumn morn,
cover the lips forlorn?

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