Seasons Poem by Clinton Siegle

Seasons



Cycle acrostic
Winter spirit dancing snowflake
Winter is here spring soon to be here
I need to be amiable nearby reflective of spring there
neat snowman between warm thoughts for you over there
time is but a moment in a crystal of snow out here
eternity captured in a snowflake right here
reality is but a moment in time for a snowflake there.

Spring easter bunny hopping
Spring Hope is near
populating flowers here
ringing in new life there
involving birds singing everywhere
near warmth of the springtime sun growing plants
growing plants.


Summer sun shining love
Summer sun
up in the light of the sun
memories of summer
memories of loving summer
eternity of growing sun
reality is a moment in the sun


Fall soon dead
Fall all is dying
a fresh cycle is coming
live within the moment of dying
love laughter at the end is coming.


Spirit acrostic
Spirit a walking flame once dead without change
people without arms or legs a burning flame not a chance for change
in energy not dynamic always the same no change
reality is reason learned that there is the same all has no change
indeed energy does not change
time is but a moment, in reality, all the same without change.













Evil why are you
Evil within confesses without a tale of spirit declaring throughout.
villain within hero without.
In fact, love within shown throughout
love within for those without

Why are you wicked within spirit
how come not nice within spirit
you are evil within spirit

are you so evil not to change
reality is evil not to change
eternity is what you are within with no change

you so evil please change to love
open your heart for love
unique to be love


Friendship name poetry
Friendship is a book well read religiously said
Reality a story told and read by a pastor once said
I personally miss friendship and reading a good book thus said
Events out of a great book are well said
Neverland story retold in a book always said
Depth of friendship within a book well spoken not said
Silence is now that script writes in the good book
Heaven or hell bound characters in a book
I personally hope for a good book
Personally I feel the world falling apart without so many good books

Time of Singing
Time of Singing a song please people believe and sing along
I sing in the morning a song believe and sing along
Music in singing a song belief is singing along
Even the birds singing along
Of all the morning songs cheer for a deity song
Fall, spring, summer, winter a morning of song
Singing all the time along a beautiful song
I sing for all time along about beauty
Night is singing time even through the beauty
Going to sing for all time a song about beauty
I sing for time a song about beauty
No time but to sing along about beauty
Going to sing for all times a song of thankfulness of beauty

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