Quiet Soul

[soarineagle]

A quiet soul arrives
like the morning sun
silent, yet welcoming
warm, inviting
streaked with wondrous colors.

This quiet soul greets the new day
with wide open arms
…birds chirping in the trees
as squirrels play on the ground
truly a wonderful site to see.

Smells from the flowers are
stronger in the wind
…enhancing the senses
like the brilliant blue
of the sky.

Autumn has arrived
change is in the air
color is crisper in the land
summer has cooled
autumn’s colors are truly alive.

Until winter’s reign changes
the landscape yet again
…snow falls gently to the ground
like little angel wings from God above.

Don’t look to the past
for answers
…instead embrace the
future
for like the future, the world is ever changing
like the seasons of old.

Follow your heart, but do not lead
with it for a heart can break
…yet still we go on, just like the
wondrous seasons.

[mpony]

I felt a tad out of place finding this a poll
and a poem. Interesting experience.

I enjoyed the poem it helped me choose
a response to the poll.
.
pony

[soarineagle]

I was interested in what each person thought about what would happen if they could change the seasons.
I thank you for your honesty and I am glad that you enjoyed the poem