I
November rains fall upon the lost soul
Its bitterness chills deeper in the mind
Relentless in its down pouring of water
It pricks like sleet upon a winter night
Running its course, the chill of the season
A depressing rain as it moistens leaves.
II
A measure of cold passion it now leaves
A passion now frozen within the soul
A soul desiring a change in season
Wanting no more than an enlightened mind
The sun to shine forth from the darkest night
Nostalgic memory of summer’s water
III
When the soul was embraced by the water
Along with the inner most warmth it leaves
Unlike the bitter coldness felt at night
In the November rains that pierce the soul
Summer warms the inner part of the mind
Like the newness that comes in spring’s season
IV
Thoughts- feelings change from season to season
Warmth in summer-relentless fall water
Effecting the belief in the mind
The perception of dark or light it leaves
Hues that leave an impact on mind and soul
Can enlighten or chill darkness of night
V
Perceive illuminating beams at night
A light that whispers hope in its season
A hope of warmth in the depths of the soul
Like a waterfall’s blue cleansing water
That flows over top- serenity leaves
Unexplainable peace within the mind
VI
November Rains that cursed the soul and mind
Can find solitude in the darkest night
Understanding of the sting that sleet leaves
In the depths of coldness in its season
Waiting for the warm refreshing water
To pour and revive a passionate soul
VII
Passion rains within the depth of the soul
Regardless the warmth or freezing water
Serenity’s found in any season.
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