Fiona O'Connor

Love Is Summer - Poem by Fiona O'Connor

Love is Summer
Warm, Bright and Fulfilling
The time we spend
Is rewarding
We laugh
But yet
The summer ends

And autumn
We break
We cry
And start to grieve
Over the sun
That we loved
Winter comes
The worst yet
No warmth
No memory
Just pain
Waiting for it to end
We heal
For another Summer
Another chance of lasting

But that summer
Is gone
The time
Like sand
Like water
In cupped hands
Drip out
And leave
We can always fill up those hands
And try again
But never being guaranteed
The sand will last
We have memories
But what good are those
To dwell on the past
And hurt

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 12, 2010

Poem Edited: Sunday, July 11, 2010

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