Girl of the Seasons
I think of these days -
Her loveliness is Reason,
Her reluctance dismays!
Her face is the Summer;
Young radiant girl
Her smile is the Springtime
When new leaves unfurl!
Her frown is the Autumn;
Joys dry up and fall
Her absence brings Winter
When loneliness calls.
Her laughter's a goblet
Of sweet Summer wine
And though her eyes sparkle,
The sparkle's not mine!
Wonderfully executed poem, light, airy, filled with imagery, ending on a note of sadness within, knowing you are not the one. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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Of love and the seasons are always good subjects, be they happy or sad and you have managed both. Very well executed Terry. I love the lines Her loveliness is Reason, Her reluctance dismays! & the last stanza.