through the woven brambles
amongst the ripening berries
in the colder days of autumn
we met, our fates intertwined.
covered in a frost lace
surrounded by the failures
the winter sun high
we lost our cold exteriors.
under the blooming flowers
brushed by the warming breeze
walking along the lush of spring fields
we grew on different branches.
among roasted stretches of sand
washed by tepid tides of the ocean
surrounded by the limitless summer sky
we fell on the opposite sides, reminiscing our roots.
keeva.x
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songs from the dark
Poetrypoems or songs that we write in the cover of dark, or the covers of our bed. © 2015 - 2016 uta-kaneki
