My season has ended, and so a new one begins. <br />Winter's old death, turning into spring's new life. <br />Sleeping flowers awaken, unleashing the beauty that lay dormant. <br />A bitter chill, to a warm breeze. <br />A wailing howling wind, to the peaceful sounds of birds chirping. <br />Frosts grip loosens and turns to morning dew. <br />Embracing what was once taken for granted. <br />Life, love and liberty. <br />Life once overlooked, now life looked over. <br />Love once ignored, now love is explored. <br />A prisoner once chained to mind, <br />Now liberated, my spirit roams free. <br />The new season brings new rules. <br />Not the rules of my old existence, <br />But the rules of universal love. <br />For my love to be true, <br />My life must be as well. <br />As it is love's experience, <br />That emerges from life's journey.<br /><br />Ryan Lee Morris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/new-season-3/
