31.
The month of November
Clear sky a quiet heart to reflect
Cozy in its thoughts amber
Sees the world in all its ideas collect
A gate tower to command a pure vision
Resisting the fireplace temptation
32.
Deep in December’s icy mockery
Green memories silently lament
Snowflakes across cemetery
Stir the frozen bones to secret torment
Water bands connect
Sun beams direct
33.
Seasons follow their turn
Years pile up their weight
The end ends in a new tune
Which dies on an old date
As if never to suspire
Whatever so to require
34.
Youth is a golden path to a young heart
Even in the desert far and dry
His dream a bright summer star
Shinning on the roses that never die
Heroes everywhere alike
Before the sun and moon, a flying kite
35.
In fortune’s ever turning ball
He puts his trust in every draw
Whose luck it is nobody to tell
Out of blue fate may be a thrall
Before his luck of slim chance
He dares to take his stance
36.
Hidden in caves of emotion
Bewildered to a confusion
From all the shades of communication
Abstracts an essential delusion
Genius of frustrated creativity
Breaks through to his insanity
37.
See the hair turning white with me
The last of our best life yet to come
Lean over the walking stick to steady the knee
A life to have before to overcome
When final breath here a past
You and me up there to last
38.
Feeling perfectly merry
A spark to initiate a holy sympathy
Yin and Yang flow to marry
That mystery of elemental tendency
Rejoice the world is allied
Water and air blended
39.
From her curtained window
She commands age
With long shadows
Stone statues to emerge
Unhewn by fears and hopes
To erect on green slopes
40.
Following the pendulum swings
A royal road stretches to an old oak tree
Broken limbs to wave away its pains
Bare fingers to point to a sky free
Rooted in its stubbornness
Change of season, its moodiness
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