Sunday, March 11, 2007

SwIfT SeAsOns


Seasons drop and lift,
With pace so swift.
A moment of tear,
Another filled of cheer.
Then for days I sulk,
Followed by glories in bulk.
As I stand on the shore,
Time flows,my awe soars.

3 comments:

xen said...

nice poem with a hint that u take after wordsworth.

Tactified said...

hey hershal, long time no see, I have been working quite a bit on my thoughts lately, and I created a blog about some of what I want to write about, go check it out, #41.

Tactified said...

hey hershal, long time no see, I have been working quite a bit on my thoughts lately, and I created a blog about some of what I want to write about, go check it out, #41.