Remember......Remember

remember... the spring buds inched profusely on the whole tree and now they inch through the memory to take the soul to a different height a great time machine that brings back the scent the warmth and the love the garden breathes delight, tender rapture and joy remember.... the dizzying summer songs on Taipei street the cicadas' infatuation with the the city uninhibited a few weeks each year to swear their love to each other before everything is committed to memory, taken by the trees and earth, as the sun promises to bring them back next year if you care to come back to the city for another session of passionate steamy love songs remember.... the autumn rain and the persimmons 10 for only a dollar when everything began to slow down while nature offered its sweet fruits for us to rest with pleasure the poets penned a thousand things of their heart as the trees turned yellow, red, brown before performing their last dance in the winds for our pleasure remember... when everything turned so cold we had to bundle ourselves up with a thick warmth even then the thirst of love laid naked through the eyes as bare as the white of snow that swirls to take us off our feet two conduits of emotions no season could take away spring, summer, autumn or winter