[personal] “Out on the road today, I saw a Deadhead sticker on a Cadillac”

The heat of summer reminds of me of my childhood in the tropical sun, always alone. The winds of autumn remind me of going back to high school, a world of unfulfilled promise and trite but deadly teen aged pain. The cold of winter keeps me trapped in the New England, where my spirit cried for leaving. Only springtime is the season of my adult heart, belonging to the person I have become.

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  1. tetar says:

    The heat of summer reminds of me of my childhood
    in the tropical sun, always alone.
    The winds of autumn remind me of going back
    to high school, a world of unfulfilled promise and
    trite but deadly teen aged pain.
    The cold of winter keeps me trapped
    in the New England where my spirit cried for leaving.
    Only springtime is the season of my adult heart,
    belonging to the person I have become.

    –J. Lake

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