Maddened Hands

Snow seated where flowers chatted with wind
Snow of deep breath and frozen grey laughter
Dance of my life absolutely unhinged
Futile search for the whole finished chapter

We had planned for making a long river
Shadow spreading ever green trees on shores
When we would meet like two buoyant silvers
Flood of white foam bursting out in galore

Failed to make out what made you hesitant
One day put out glowing lovely candles
Did you feel some rhymes of mine irritant
Or in the wind did you hear some scandal

Maddened my hands reach out to vacuum
All waves are lost leaving for me just scum
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29/8/2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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