Date: January - February 2023
It's wonderful to hear the burbles of water
As the wind whistles and hums aloud
And to look at the sun brightly shudder
Isn't it asperitas currently formed in clouds?
The yellow and orange sun wanna glaze
Moon, stars, and even shooting stars came
Sudden heat ignited amid and were ablaze
Leaves were blown and wished to tame
My trembling body was embraced by chills
I felt cold waters falling down
Flames razed and can't do anything still
Until wetness sheltered my gown
Claps of thunderstorms flashed within me
As I watch the sky lights go gone
A series of butterflies cheered in misery
While a sudden whirlwind of memories spun
You were lost in the middle of the woods
Thou let my voice echo around the forest
Been finding your glistening eyes, only if I could
And once again, I wish to be hushed by your caress
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Masterpieces of the Screaming Mind
PoetryTo hide masterpieces is to feel something in silence. Posted: April 2020 disclaimer: book cover isn't mine, credits to the rightful owner.
