Historias de Seasonalpoems

I hoped for your return, your warmth, your embrace, your soft whispers, and I have been waiting in silence for you.

A collection of weird, long, humorous, nonsensical poems created by my brain at 1 a.m.

A poem about Winter time. Seasonal, nature and the bitter cold and frozen snow that comes with it.

I feel the way your metaphors glow but the label that held you is gone.