A Poem by Steven Craig Tull
Seasons
Living in the spring
of reasons,
The child finds life
through mirror images
of the mind
Dreaming of
he sighs
Asking not
he cries
Touching all
he learns
Loving some
he holds on
Knowing that reflections through windows
will change
to winter’s purpose
of reasons,
The child finds life
through mirror images
of the mind
Dreaming of
he sighs
Asking not
he cries
Touching all
he learns
Loving some
he holds on
Knowing that reflections through windows
will change
to winter’s purpose
Steven Tull
Year unknown
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