HUMAN AUTUMNS

By well-wisher

Sun, 02 Sep 2012
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Season of tears,
cleansing your heart;
making room
for new
joys.

Fall of forgiveness;
shedding dead leaves
of grievance
before
love.

Season of Menses,
clearing the womb;
making room
for new
life.

Ascetic autumn,
shedding your gold;
standing nude
before
truth.

Spring
shall come
and fill the
lives of all those
who follow the fall.

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Comments

Submitted by Highhat on
A reassuring poem well-wisher- thanks..it's all about enjoying the moment...

Submitted by well-wisher on
You're welcome, Pia. I think what I was trying to say in this poem is that "Every autumn happens for a reason and that reason is to make way for Spring and Summer; darkness is always a prelude to light; sadness, a prelude to joy; death, a prelude to rebirth; don't be downhearted, just be patient and optimistic and things will get better". Glad you enjoyed it.

Oh look, a link. I wonder where it leads.

JoHn

Submitted by ScoZen on
How I enjoy Autumn. This is a nice one to start September off. Regards
ScoZen