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Seasons of My Brain

Where the Weather Weathers My Thoughts

By Bethy FaberPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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A whirling wind whips through the intertwining trees of thought

The blazing fire is stoked by the whisper of every word

Torrential rain downpours in each space of silence

A delicate snowflake floats down to rest on the meadow of peace

The golden sunshine glows brightly over every love filled smile

Flashing lightening awakens old memories, long since forgotten

A rumbling thunder rolls as every joyous laugh erupts

The prevailing drought comes to an end as fresh wells of emotions renew

Foggy perspectives are cleared up when surrounded by your presence

But that is just the seasoning of my brain

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