Summers and winters
Like a simmered down blast of cause,
From that boundless space called ‘unknown’
and the ‘accepted’ ethos;
Hurled into being :
Like summers of quest and desires
glowing red in the horizon,
Like winters of reticence and fear
coated yet brazen,
Between adjustment and permanence,
Searching the ‘why’ of ‘what’ of
‘here’ and ‘then’;
We are summers and winters of
existence’s sojourn.
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