Leaves falling in autumn
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Friends for a Season Poem

ByEmily Verse

Friends for a Season

In spring’s bright bloom we laughed aloud,
Two hearts in rhythm, free and proud.
We danced 'neath cherry blossoms’ rain,
In fleeting moments, sweet and fain.

The summer sun then shared our joy,
With golden days we'd both employ
To etch our names in sand and time,
A season’s pact in youthful prime.

When autumn leaves began their fall,
Our shadows stretched, a silent call.
We parted ways with whispered sighs,
Underneath the amber skies.

In winter's chill, alone I stand,
With memories of a season’s band.
Our friendship like the seasons passed,
In transient beauty, not to last.
A reason a season or a lifetimeSeason poems
Autumn Leaves Falling Like Friends for a Season Poem

Summary

Friends for a Season Poem captures the ephemeral nature of some friendships, paralleling the fleeting yet profound beauty of the changing seasons. It’s a recognition of the joy and sorrow in the temporary bonds we form.

Inspirations Behind

As I penned this poem, I felt the echoes of friendships that were as intense as they were brief. They blossomed quickly like spring flowers, shone brightly like the summer sun, faded with the fall leaves, and eventually became a quiet part of my winter memories.

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Emily Verse, a celebrated poet and Literaturevaults.com moderator, significantly impacts modern literature, leveraging her English literature background from the University of Alaska Southeast. Her poetry, rich in vivid imagery and emotional depth, draws heavily from her connection to nature, evident in her gardening and walks in the Alaskan wilderness. This connection inspires her work, merging nature's beauty with human experiences.

At Literaturevaults.com, Emily nurtures a lively literature community, encouraging discussions and supporting writers. Her personal life, characterized by independence and a quest for self-discovery, reflects in her short stories that delve into individuality and emotional complexity. An avid reader, Emily's engagement with literature shapes her writing and keeps her attuned to literary trends, cementing her status as a prominent figure in literature.

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