Reconciliation

Gears of Cronus are all I could feel Deep within my bones, which I need to heal And though reminiscing is a touch of fur, The chronicles of life cut roots to my summer Did you feel so alright when you won that fight? But did you saw what you lost as you took that bite? And so, I watched you watch my melancholy You never saw it coming in your epiphany Ultraviolet light pierced through your mind Deep within is a scroll of truth you have find It’s a sweet letter for us, a calamitous symphony A bullet for this worthless war that set our hearts free Shooting rifles turned to captivating wisterias How ecstatic it is to dance with auroras Rays of golden sun, luster in sea, loosening friction The golden age has come after a decade of fission February 14, 2022 “Reconciliation”