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And Then There Were Four - Knocking Swiftly On My Door

 

And Then There Were Four – Knocking Swiftly On My Door

© 2016 Barbara M. Schwarz

 

Purple Eyes Publishing (PEP)

the value of knowing

 

ISBN: 978-1-910774-95-3

 

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On the front: “Roses I adore (how four seasons roar)” 2016.

 

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Acknowledgements

The seasons regain a sense of knowing plain (how to grow again).

 

And Then There Were Four – Knocking Swiftly On My Door

 

Explore explore explore

the rhyme that from me pour

won’t respond any more

 

To what is almost done

That stitched up sense of fun

The sense to underline

where we had such a good time

 

Instead, in my head

I simply said:

 

360 degrees

of whichever way

I please

 

I give my heart

a squeeze

a simple sense

treatise

to grace with

perfect ease

 

a final simple four

with which to hit

the floor

and pound away

to beat

fast and vibrant

heat

 

the manner

of my feet

sprung into

action neat

 

when I realise

closer now

to my devise

of always ever

showing

which way

the wind

is blowing

 

by scenting

in my nose

which way

my energy

grows

 

I spoke so

perfectly

the instant

energy

 

is to find the

seasons’

play with

which all

fears allay

 

the subtler

sense of flow

see four seasons

know to go

within their

realm

distinctive

is their helm

to go with

their full force

and let nature

takes its course!

 

And then there

were four -

knocking swiftly

on my door

 

we are what

you waited for

 

we are what

you see -

aligned to

reality

 

four seasons

on the run

four seasons’

sense to come

 

four seasons

always flow

in and out

of every show

 

four seasons

anticipate

what the

other each

shall make

 

four seasons

can just see

the natural

energy

moving

sequentially

 

And so I get a little

thrill – not much

now with which

to still – a final

little longing

 

a season’s

sense

there’s no

prolonging

 

when there

were four

knocking swiftly

on my door

 

360 degrees

the cycle now

of ease

with which to

tease away -

the last light at

play

 

When all is

balanced

good and

true -

four seasons

now just cycle

through

 

and there

is nothing

left to do

 

except

embrace

how they

find you!!!

 

Purple Eyes Publishing

 

Knock knock knock – nature’s natural clock – no need to now re-stock – just now simply hop onto the final three before a hat trick memory reaches epic energy to show “a one hundred sense of flow”.

 

So now off you go – four friends get to show the simplest thing you used to know: in nature’s open course, the elemental source, an inherent strength of force.

 


And Then There Were Four - Knocking Swiftly On My Door

Oh how the seasons pour - oh how the seasons roar away - a melody of yesterday - and in the great hooray - the seasons seek to play: another way to stay; another way to show - all of life flow - steadily on the go: all is called to grow!

  • ISBN: 9781910774953
  • Author: [email protected]
  • Published: 2016-11-02 15:05:14
  • Words: 493
And Then There Were Four - Knocking Swiftly On My Door And Then There Were Four - Knocking Swiftly On My Door