In the summer of winter season by Keith D Allison When the children say you are too old for such foolish thing has life passed so quickly does not the nova star light still glistens the heart still has motion but can there be, that the kiss that feeling that makes the world twinkled that melody that feels the universe with dream's can no longer be yours have you crossed that line now buried in the winter season is it's time to close your eyes and hope the morning light will never come dry the tear open the cage and let the bird fly 08/02/2009 Posted on 08/02/2009 Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 08/02/09 at 05:57 PM I feel as a diamond in a whirlwind, tossed about, and FUNCTIONING, not NOT functioning. Still viable, despite age and appearence, ready to fly on, and yes, still shining as the nova, because that light take so long to reach us and burns so brightly. There is much here I enjoy in this, Keith. Nice work. Thanks. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)