for everything, a season

everyone's got their reasons
even those that say they don't
everyone's got their seasons
whether they live it or won't

our ears are designed to hear
and lips were made to kiss
the batting of your lashes
turns stony hearts to bliss

for a time and half a time
this pen will cease to scribble
until reasons find their clime
then again resume its ripple

_ __ ___✒

Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2015-10-27 at 09:35

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Beautiful. I love the last stanza. It is always hard to end with something good but you do it effortlessly.

josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
I agree with Fog, Dave the last stanza is a stunner!

This is really well conceived and crafter, I relate to it. The last stanza is as fine as anything I've read in a long time and seems descriptive too of late autumn slipping inexorably into winter.