The Passage of Seasons

Summer is working out


Summer is working out

Withering our wasted blossoms

And waning memories

Over the same foot path

You daily tread on


The sole of your shoes

May be insensitive

To caution you are

Crushing a long

Distance emotion





May be this passage is

A reminder;

Our encounter is

Based on the

Trials to

Seek departed

Parts of each other;




Figuring out

The distance

to reach our perfections




My bleeding now

Should not further

Your bleeding

For your causes.




Grief singled

Or doubled Begets

grief only; and

No blossom is

Predictable.



If this is the

Message of

This passage

And the usage

Of seasons mean

Let’s admit.