CPC Wonderful Wednesday with Guest Host Kristin Leuthold
Tonight we ask you to write about seasons.
Do you have a favorite season…or what season do you long for?
Or perhaps you can use seasons as a metaphor to describe
different moods that you go through….sometimes with moods
we can go through all seasons in one day!
Let your muse loose, be creative, but most of all have fun!
And please leave a heart if you enjoy this blog!
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WINTERS ICE
In the cold
Of the night
It be dark
But seems day
With the snow
So bright
They walk
The wolfs in packs
Hunt for a meal
Are a warm place to lay
Walker of the night
They do come out to play
Play in a field of snow
young one all snugged in
Written By: Bettie Davis ————————————— February 14 , 2o12
DARK COLD AND WET
find me do you look for me like i look for you?or do you just not care?where are you ?why dont you look for me?why must you put me through all this pain and loneliness?i have done every thing i know to do to find you.i am empty of your love,i am empty of your touch,i am empty of your soul inside of me.i am empty of your smile when i look into your eyes and tell you i love you.i know you need me like i need you.i know you are scared and you feel all alone.you must look for me or it will be to late.my love is dieing day by day just like i am.my hope is dwindling fast.i can not live one more day without you.it is to painful and unbearable.its so dark and evil .i am being tortured by the thought of you.it is like starving to death and knowing there is food out there but cant find it.at the same time you know your dieing and know you will never find it.as i lay here and gasp for air knowing one sweet breath from just one kiss can save me.i still have hope.the only hope i have left,which is death without your one sweet breath of life from your kiss.save me from death.find me before its to late.russell-the man within- 
THE COLD OF WINTER
Dark at night
A stranger walk
On one know
From where he comes
Cold be the night
Snow covers the grounds
Only the tracks were seen
Not the mear man him self
Even the dogs
Did not bark
In the still of the night
Creepy things happen
On a cold and darken night
The creature walks
Be ware
Be very aware
Written By: Bettie Davis ———————————– © February 14 , 2o12
Hi Kristin…great blog…know you are sleeping right now being that you are 6 hours ahead of Easter time…will share this write from last year but try to get back with a new one tomorrow. 🙂 :love:
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Welcome to the CPC hosting ranks Kristin! A big part of the joy of this site is its international reach!
And Thanks PE for the great intro, love the text and that raised look font, etc.!!
Good Morning from Switzerland! I’m happy to be with you today as a host for the 2nd time… Hope you all enjoy it as I do… :love: :love: :love:
Hello and welcome Kristin!! This is a beautiful blog and wonderful theme. I will be back later today to send you a poem in the meantime here’s an oldie a did awhile back. Hope you like it!
Here’s one more that I dug up from the past…I guess you know what season I’m longing for…
My poem was inspired by the lovely ELO song I’ve included.
Hope you like it.
Jon
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In my mind I think about the four seasons.
Right now winter is chilling my mind.
Memories engulfed in time.
Feeling my head with this rhyme .
How winter is so cold.
Makes my heart so bold.
Stories my heart does tell.
Of a love that’s has failed.
Winter freezes my bones.
And leaves my skin scaring up.
Ill be glad when winter ends.
Now on to spring where the glory begins.
I feel in my heart im growing stronger
Spring is where new beginning belong
I can feel me start to waken up.
Inspiration comes along.
You can see the light in my video songs.
Finally I season I belong.
Then comes summer .
I’m full of passions and fire burns deep.
A lover I want to keep.
In my mind heaven will fly for me.
The sun will glow hot .
I will find a lovers spot.
My tan does golden glow
I fell so pretty has I’m told.
I feel heat rise off me.
And I began to dream a lovers dream.
Now fall comes and I can feel the cold.
My bones ache cause I know the fate that awaits.
Peace is leaving me.
I’m going dormant into a freeze.
Winter or fall is not for me.
Cause the memories ride me hard.
My dreams don’t get that far.
I get stuck in rut .
Can’t carry my own butt.
I fall to pieces time and time again.
For my heart just can’t win.
These are the four seasons to me.
Beautiful Blog Piper-E and Such a Honor to have you featured Kristin-L :love: :love:
Hope you like… its a long one!
As promised, a new write for today! 🙂
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I love all the seasons for different reasons. All so very beautiful as is this eloquent blog and theme and challenge. Such wonderful pieces posted too.
Dear writers, it was an honor to be here with you… I got to leave now.. my bed is caling out loud for me.. Thank you all so much for your poetry!! :love: :love: :love: :love:
Written last year but glad to share today . . . .
TOWARD SPRINGTIME
Flowing one into another,
their gentle ebb and flow,
the seasons carry me with them,
golden under a summer sun,
leaves of autumn,
amaranthine translucence,
brilliant red and golden,
as dancing their final waltz
of the season,
they captivate my senses,
drawing me close
as we look forward
to spring and renewal,
to dance once again
in Spring’s cleansing showers
as the journey
through the seasons,
one by one
has become for me
its own sweet reward,
finding hope beneath
the rainbows arching
across an April
springtime sky.
(c) barbara kausteklis 2-14-11
Beautiful blog hun…
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