avatarScattered Reflections (Lynn Long)

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…perhaps</i></p><p id="dcd4"><i>They are free</i></p><figure id="feed"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*VhbxARe0Balh1aTiVDReyA.jpeg"><figcaption>Butterflies on a Spring Breeze</figcaption></figure><p id="39ca"><b><i>Spring</i></b></p><p id="7af8"><i>Honeysuckles</i></p><p id="7aad"><i>Red</i></p><p id="b2a2"><i>Adorn leaves of green</i></p><p id="a750"><i>Outside the window</i></p><p id="8563"><i>Where often ….she dreams</i></p><p id="04a6"><i>No need for rainbows</i></p><p id="5a79"><i>Amid the sage and thyme</i></p><p id="d85b"><i>For hers is a world</i></p><p id="2939"><i>Colored in rhyme</i></p><figure id="0e24"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*4mSIY1pEhwsQBsPRNkJOzA.jpeg"><figcaption>Autumn Sunset</figcaption></figure><p id="8c69"><b><i>Autumn </i></b><i>Sunligh

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t flickers Yellow and gold In the shadows of memories Her forgotten soul Fragments Adrift upon gossamer wing She now dances with butterflies On the Autumn breeze</i></p><figure id="3674"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*fhySZ85CP3GZTEsVQXfcmQ.jpeg"><figcaption>Letting Go</figcaption></figure><p id="08ca"><b><i>Winter</i></b></p><p id="b5ed"><i>Silver diamonds</i></p><p id="5307"><i>Mere reflections upon the sill</i></p><p id="df95"><i>Thunder resounds</i></p><p id="4d80"><i>Yet, the world lies still</i></p><p id="cc5c"><i>Asleep</i></p><p id="e044"><i>Raindrops fall from an ashen sky</i></p><p id="edaa"><i>And I want to be …as the silver diamonds</i></p><p id="5d05"><i>One with night</i></p><p id="4500"><i>Illuminating an ebony sea</i></p><p id="e583"><i>Luminescent- and free</i></p></article></body>

The Color of Seasons

The Reflections of Seasons

Source: unknown
Mango Tree

Summer

Finding ground in the sticky heat of summer

I hear the thud, its sound familiar

As ripened mangoes in shades of gold

fall one after another

Loosened from the aging branches

of a once youthful tree no longer able to hold on

And I think …perhaps

They are free

Butterflies on a Spring Breeze

Spring

Honeysuckles

Red

Adorn leaves of green

Outside the window

Where often ….she dreams

No need for rainbows

Amid the sage and thyme

For hers is a world

Colored in rhyme

Autumn Sunset

Autumn Sunlight flickers Yellow and gold In the shadows of memories Her forgotten soul Fragments Adrift upon gossamer wing She now dances with butterflies On the Autumn breeze

Letting Go

Winter

Silver diamonds

Mere reflections upon the sill

Thunder resounds

Yet, the world lies still

Asleep

Raindrops fall from an ashen sky

And I want to be …as the silver diamonds

One with night

Illuminating an ebony sea

Luminescent- and free

Reflections
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Seasons
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