Season Transitions

Sitting under the apple tree I dream

As leaves drift lazily rocked downward bound

Summer latches onto lullaby’s beam

Mesmerized to the bidding of the ground

A breeze jostles me i wake to my task

Unlike the seasons I must not let go

To quit me like blossoms no one has asked

Whatever fruit left yet I do not know

Dreams of apples sustain me through the snow A novelinee. Yes, it’s a nine line stanza poem overlaid with this rhyme sequence:

I missed the link by 2 hours.

About Mary (tqhousecat)

I am a wife and a mother of two grown children. I love Jesus and sharing my faith through written words. I currently have a poetry blog and also write on My main focus is hope in Christ. I only wish that whoever reads this will be blessed, inspired and occasionally amused.
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