Oh, Joy ... this is an amazing poem that personifies summer. (Although summer in Florida does sound brutal to me. )
I love these lines.
a golden grin and a crown,
she now boogies through the trees
blown a fuse, and our gentle breeze
playing her drum, she rolls to sea
chased away with autumn's light
You are truly an experienced person. There's no doubt about it. Without enough experiences, one can't reach those firm and decisive decisions.Yes, laughter makes the situation lighter on many occasions, but not on every occasion.Sometimes that laughter can recall severe disaster. Even a small but brutal laugh makes the person more frustrated.
Art is always moving. It is from past to present. It's also from the present to the future. It's always growing stronger and stronger. But, without a proper teacher, you may not judge that art accurately. So, guidance is required to understand the form of the art.
I tend to like everyone when I first meet them, but as time goes on, I get judgy...and I hate it! And knowing it's probably human nature doesn't make me feel any better. Sad.
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