Summer's Sonnet
You empty me like Summer empties Spring
And blossoms, though in Winter did retreat
While weakly onto life they tried to cling,
Now once again in Summer are complete.
Now every life is living in costume
And every dawn, like lace, does softly lie
On flowers as they gently spray perfume
And every errant sorrow pacify.
A banquet in my life now does begin
And sweeter tasting every day I lease
As I relish every moment you are in
And every empty sadness shall release.
Though Winter may strip naked every tree
In Winter for us Summer it will be.
Posted Oct 18, 2016, 2:34 PM UTC
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