which sheds its leaves
during winter solstice,
hibernating to flourish
in summer equinox.-
I am an unconventional writer.
🎂August 30
what choices I gravitate
towards;
my habits could formulate
concretely my stance
apprehensively-
Sparkles sprinkle hidden
Buried under the snowy white
Build us a snowman tonight
For the glaciers are afloat
Hurriedly placate those desires
For the fire may not warm
Keep us breathing again-
I thought we bade farewell;
And yet your absence leaves
a gaping vacuum stirring
deep within my heart like
the permafrost.
How I missed you my warmth!-
It's a new dawn where your darkness
has been stifled. You shall rise
nevermore. Patience will have her
reign and peace will emerge
triumphantly-
Feelings spiralled out of control;
We combatted intimacy briskly;
It tunnelled into a twilight saga-
consent or approval.
It suggests prudence
and credence.-
striving to the maximum of
your potential against the
hurdles of indiscipline and
insubordination.-
my muse erected a museum of
antiquity foreshadowing my words
into artefacts and relics-
my performance exploded tacitly
breaking the boundaries of ordinary
into the realms of a maestro and
maverick-