Unexpected Illness
Heavenly music swirling through the dusty air,
Dragging across wintry skin of ice.
Hair billowing in the silky breeze,
Snow flickering along a burning cheek.
The sunlight creating a tear
In the darkened sky, looking for the precise
Moment to spread a sickening disease
That has no home, nowhere to seek.
Her touch lingers like the aura of an affair,
Spreading through skin, not once but twice;
It all starts with a sneeze,
Unable to get away, all too weak.
Catching a snowflake on the tongue like a prayer,
Unable to taste the spice
Lashes shuttering shut, only to freeze
Her grip causing lungs to freak.
Scents of ice vanish in a snare
No longer able to entice,
Can you give the senses back, please?
The question too meek.
Breaking out of her hold is too much to bear,
Her removal like a slice;
Once she is gone, everything is put back at ease,
No longer unable to speak.
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Heart & Soul Poetry
PoetryJust some random poetry from the depths of my mind. Read if you want. I will say there might be some triggers, so be cautious.
