Startle of winds
The sound of the snow,
The meekest twinge
The sleekest blow.
Grasp out of loose
Wasps break away,
Lights out of fuse
Bites takeaway.
Laugh of the breeze
Cold as ashen coal,
Half of a wheeze
Bolder the toll.
Whispers gone
Words out of breadth,
Whiskers atone
Speech in immediate death.
Aqua kissed blue
Prisms of white,
Sun missed hue
Together a black light.
The rhythm of the chase
The muse of love,
Your missing grace
Bounds up a dove.
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Happy Birthday, Tanisha!
Wishing you a success that lasts throughout your life!
So this was my first abstract poem as I will like to call it. And Miss Dreamer aka Hopeless_SweetDreams over here inspired me to write this. I wrote it last year on the eve of her birthday, Sneha knows. But I was too shy to give it to you, Tanisha. So I gave you the gift I was supposed to a year ago, only now you don't have to suffer from my bad handwriting, hehe!
I love you to the cosmos and back! I love all of you guys, sorry, gals. You were a inspiration in my eyes and thank you for that, I looked upto you, and I always will.
PS : I know that the poem's weird and maybe you did not get the meaning, not jumping to conclusions but to clarify you, it's an abstract poem just like abstract painting, I used opposite words but in a not so obvious way, it mainly rhyme based cause I love things that sound good!
If you have any questions, just ask!
Love to all and all.
Your lil girl,
MFOshin
