tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3749332349331547322.post6922591378194377892..comments2022-11-26T04:16:19.571-05:00Comments on how we feel...: If winter is just a mood…Kay Weekshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12743540102763915442noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3749332349331547322.post-92101203967643107422011-12-08T04:25:47.161-05:002011-12-08T04:25:47.161-05:00Kay...once again you are spurring my brain into ac...Kay...once again you are spurring my brain into action. Reading and rereading your poem I began to substitute death for winter and life for summer. To me this was about life and death. Summer and winter we have no choice. We can choose life or death. If we choose to end a relationship rather than forgive, we choose death. If we swallow pride and reconcile, we choose life.<br /><br /> Harve in HanoiAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com