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it is my turn this season (Free verse) by daniella
Within these seasons that pass and come,
it is my time to love again.
My turn to open the windows and shutters
and fly open the hatches
to the rain
breaking free from the clouds.
I will walk again beneath the summer of my sun
splashed by the tide
coming home to the shore,
stain my feet with the grapes from the vine.
It is time my heart beats fire beneath another,
in a rhythm of tumbling dancing into love.
My spring has come beneath his new moon
this stream gushing from within
as my branches wrap round
riding him into the dawn.
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.8
Weighted score: 5.2145653
Overall Rank: 4402
Posted: May 7, 2008 7:28 PM PDT; Last modified: December 9, 2011 11:23 AM PST
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my own handful of cherry red sweet wine."
I suggest:
and pluck the grapes for my own cup
of red sweet wine."
Also check punctuation, capitalize the I's, etc. Aside from all that, not bad... Think the title could be better though.