Seasons Change
Twisting my head I see
it is a boulevard of lemon trees
blinking into yellow autumn leaves
I lay around for hours
settling on withered flowers
brushing my aura in cool breezes
and I dream as the weather pleases
white sun beams into warm spring
Cherry blossoms the harvests bring
fall becomes winter
winter welcomes springtime
Have the seasons changed
or have my dazed spirits?
Droplets of water
brought me out of sleep
as I dreamed, dreamed and dreamed
leaves of fragrance pull my lost heart
back to life in green avenues
My dazed spirits are made free
Surely the seasons have changed me.
-20/05/2025
Pranati Pathak
lovely
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