Seasons of Us

[b]Seasons of Us
My mind's eye searches for places you might be
In the season's and tones of nature
Thus fresh colors from spring catch my attention
Where you exist within the yellow of a lily
Tiny seeds bloom and bless the universe
With kaleidoscope hues of flowers across the valleys
As they appear within my gaze

Perhaps it's you laying in the green of a summer's pasture
Or hiding there in the color of the bluest sky
I picture you in the maze of a field of corn
Or the golden wheat flowing in the light wind

I think like you and relax in the fall's brown leaves
As I absorb the hues of pumpkins in a wagon
Where time gives way to winter
I see you there in the mountain mist
In the opaque grays hovering on the crests
Or is that you in the pure white snow of winter

At last, my mind conforms to the emptiness
of this lonely bedroom
Where refractions of your alluding colors
Paint canvases across my world
As my rainbow memories keep me from
Falling apart.[/b]