The Four Seasons: Spring

A current four part poetry project inspired by the series of violin concertos “The Four Seasons” by Antonio Vivaldi.  

spring

A flickering fluctuation

of morbid memories forgotten.


Stunningly situated,

a season,

sprung.


A fertile foundation.

A beautiful bond.


Passing passions predominate,

persist,

punctuating primal

percolation.


Laying

lip-less literacy

lapses.

A loving life

lives.

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