Where Do You GoA Poem by Paul in the BuffThis probably isn't about what you think it's about. But, then again, maybe it is.We love to play in summer blooms In fields of green, under a silver moon With petals so bright Shinning stars, and sun light The bluest of skies Her crystal blue eyes Warm skin, warm within A lover's embrace Kindness, and grace But where do you go When the skies turn to gray Empty fields where you no longer play Scattered remains of happier days Where do you go When the colors all fade Summer warm replaced by Autumn's change When the wind rattles skeletons Of those happier days Do you still come to visit When the sun goes away? Do you still find the beauty In these cold autumn days? Do you still hold tightly When everything has changed? Where do you go When winter's slumber begins Eyes fade to gray And the cold bites your skin Will you still come to visit And find the beauty within A colder embrace Less kindness, and grace Where will you go Until it is summer again?
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4 Reviews Added on November 22, 2024 Last Updated on November 22, 2024 AuthorPaul in the BuffBuffalo, NYAboutJust an artistic person living in a world that loves art, but too often disregards the artist. I am a photographer, and I make movies. These are pursuits that very much take precedent over my writi.. more..Writing
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