SEASONS

to share in the beauty

of each other’s existence,

to witness the angular body

of Spring’s apple green,

to grasp our moment and

glow

as the firefly against the

soft, brown, Summer evening

to dance in the light of

Autumn’s kaleidoscopic eye,

and to write your name on

the steamy window

of Winter’s kitchen

is my love for you.

*****

Poem by,

Thomas J. Simms

tjs1040@verizon.net