Shall I call Life a winter’s night,
Long, with longer dreams?
Or call it a mid-summer’s day
A warmth too late, it seems?
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Shall I call Life a winter’s night,
Long, with longer dreams?
Or call it a mid-summer’s day
A warmth too late, it seems?
Like A Feather... 
To me winter nights and mid-summer days are tough. Wouldn’t recommend comparing life to them 😉Life is so very beautiful 🙂-S.
To me, life is a winter’s day, short with shorter dreams, and it is too a mid-summer’s night, a warmth too late, but hey! with stars too many…I can neither damn it freely nor embrace it wholeheartedly – either I am the paradox or Life is!
nice 🙂
Dont think can compare it to both…
Dear Anon-S, Indeed Life is beautiful, but how bereft of beauty is a winter’s night or a summer day?Dear P, Life a paradox? hmmm Dear W, Glad you like it! 🙂Dear P, Hmmm…
Hmm..Ok..Can I try? I think both definitions apply equally well to the life of someone who longs to hold on to something – It’s like a winter’s night with long dreams and also a mid-summer’s day where you feel the warmth arrived a bit late..Yes? :)..No? 😦
That’s beautiful.
can warmth ever be too late?
<>…Call Life a Seasonal Delight,With warmth and dreams intervowen,For the short spell of the witnessor.<>Regarding your blog sub title – “I am what I think”I would rather say – I am what I feel. Feelings came prior to thoughts – didnt they ?Enjoyed reading your posts.
<><>“Shall I call Life a winter’s night,Long, with longer dreams?Or call it a mid-summer’s dayA warmth too late, it seems?”<><>“Shall I call Life an Autumn Noon,Sulking sultriness;Or Maybe a Beautiful Spring Evening,which takes my breath away!Life – is no Life if we dont make the Full circle.”
Sorry for the delay…Dear AV, It is less a question that seeks an answer than a draught that seeks a path.Dear A, Glad you like it. 🙂Dear M, Good question! I should ask a corpse carried away from under the snow, wrapped in a blanket and encased in a coffin… 🙂Dear S, Nice one. I like your poetic response! The minute you ask “didnt they ?” we are in the realm of thought. The “I” to me is in the realm of thought and hence “<>I<> am what <>I<> think” 🙂 Glad to hear that the posts are to your liking…Dear L, True… very true. You capture things well… 🙂
then again, the corpse would not know life would it?as log as there is life, the warmth is never “too” late.-misha