'Tis the season of SUMMER, soon to end; so too heated days of anguish no longer reside for acts of conflicts deplete an maim; a mirage in a desert of relentless heat; no longer I compete in this arid dryness faced in society. I AM ME.... a daughter, a woman and yeah I AM proud to be me. Foolhardy searching, the season of SUMMER now at an end. Welcome season of winter...... delightfully I relish in finding myself. Welcoming season of peace, discovery, matters of the heart, I relish abundantly. ©PSA 24/4/20.