Sunday, 21 July 2013

Spring has turned to winter



Driven to despair

I’ve lost the key to your heart

What have I become?

 

Spring has turned to winter

There’s such longing in my mind

Laughter is now tears

 

Sadness you’re in charge

Brightest day is now night time

The wind blows so cold

 

Is there no room now

Can I repair the damage

And the slate be cleaned?

 

Or must I thank you?

That in those beautiful times

We meshed together
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4 comments:

  1. Wanda Psycho22 July 2013 at 02:53

    Been there, done that. A beautiful lament.

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  2. brenda w22 July 2013 at 05:50

    I love the reminder of beauty once shared in the final stanza. What makes it hurt, makes it worth it.

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  3. Anonymous22 July 2013 at 08:04

    For me, the gratitude mentioned in the last stanza is the needed first step for letting go and moving on. So much sadness here...

    Elizabeth
    http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/07/20/grasshopper-dreams-v/

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  4. Nanka22 July 2013 at 08:09

    It must be Autumn now or has nature skipped a beautiful period?? But the bright side is that it will be Spring again!!

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