Season. Poem by Roy Storey

Season.

Rating: 4.5


Ice crystals
falling, rising, twisting on the air
a spiraling mass, on the wind
falling covering the earth.

The warmth of the sun
melting the crystals
droplets, runing tumbling down
into the earth.

Warm moist, the seed unfolds
pushes its way upward
breaking through into the light
to live a season long.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
***** ********* 23 April 2006

I love the cusp of each season Roy, May your seed of poetic verse, germinate year upon year. A couple of typos in the second stanza 'melt' and 'crystals'. 9 from growing! Tai

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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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