{"id":3604,"date":"2023-11-26T20:27:32","date_gmt":"2023-11-26T20:27:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=3604"},"modified":"2023-11-28T23:09:53","modified_gmt":"2023-11-28T23:09:53","slug":"two-seasons","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/t-poems\/two-seasons\/","title":{"rendered":"Two seasons"},"content":{"rendered":"<p> Two seasons<br \/>\nby cricketjeff on February 11, 2009.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved<br \/>\nAs I walked beside the water, feeding ducks and skimming stones,<br \/>\nI was whistling to the weather and the winter wind that moans.<br \/>\nDreaming dreams of summer sunshine with you walking by my side,<br \/>\nIn a land across the ocean, on the beach above the tide.<br \/>\nThere was snow across the treetops and the ducks weren&#8217;t fed by crowds<br \/>\nAnd the sun was weak and wat&#8217;ry as it peered between the clouds.<br \/>\nBut my dreams were warm and balmy, filled with ocean breeze and spray;<br \/>\nAs I walked beside the lakeside on that chilly winter&#8217;s day.<\/p>\n<p>Slowly strolling over hilltops feeling icy winds that try<br \/>\nTo assault the lonely walker and bring teardrops to his eye.<br \/>\nI was not a whit distracted from the dreams that filled my head<br \/>\nOf a walk in summer sunshine where a foreign sheep track led.<br \/>\nWith the views of snow-filled valleys like some massive Christmas card,<br \/>\nI was lifted to the heavens, though the climb was rather hard,<br \/>\nBut my dreams were filled with walking on some lazy summer hills,<br \/>\nAnd the thought of you beside me was a cure for all my ills.<\/p>\n<p>In the woods of winter magic, where the trunks are ghostly souls,<br \/>\nI was walking in the snowscape dreaming dreams of happy goals.<br \/>\nOf a land of forest flowers and a smell of warming pine<br \/>\nWith my arm around a lover who has whispered that she&#8217;s mine.<br \/>\nAll the days of winter beauty fade like visions meeting dawn,<br \/>\nAs I dream of summer sunshine when perhaps I shall be born<br \/>\nIn a life of sweet renewal, and a second chance to be,<br \/>\nJust the sweet contented poet that I think is really me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Two seasons by cricketjeff on February 11, 2009.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved As I walked beside the water, feeding ducks and skimming stones, I was whistling to the weather and the winter wind that moans. Dreaming dreams of summer sunshine with you walking by my side, In a land across the ocean, on [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":9748,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-3604","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3604","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3604"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3604\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7904,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3604\/revisions\/7904"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/9748"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3604"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}