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Seasonal Feasts

Tables filled with foods Amen

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 11 months ago • 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2025

Seasonal Feasts

Winter gathered

our tired hearts,

the fire glowing

with gentle warmth,

spring brought colours

to heal our eyes,

soft winds carrying

the scent of hope,

summer offered

long calm nights,

moments stretching

like open hands,

autumn whispered

in rust and gold,

its fading beauty

a feast of time,

each season calling

for hearts to wake,

for tables waiting

to welcome peace,

hands reaching slowly

through shifting days

to find a meaning

in all that changed,

and through each cycle

of warmth and cold

we learned the hunger

of living on.

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♿ V+ Marie381Uk

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.

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    Written by ♿ V+ Marie381Uk