Winter memories
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0These days, they don’t come bright
Chill stays and keeps away the dawn light
Sun hides, absence of early rays peeping in
Thin clouds waft and stream in
Wind whips the whirlpool of mist
Winter has set in, it rolls its fist
Darkness stays put, away from the lights glow
A dull dawn hangs with the fog low
The beds warmth a cocoon of not just the lazy
Even the morning sun refuses to rise early
The dew damp earth waits for the sun to blush
Before its eve, the sun hurries away in a rush
The hair rustles in the static flash
Eyes steal a look, to see the light splash
In the forlorn recess of my mind
Stowed far away I find are my crimes
The broken heart, cruelly crushed
To lust tryst in cold foggy days that I rushed
E’ery leaf slowly, swiftly falling away
Thoughts leave as they are stripped away
The trees stand exposed, nothing to sway
In my minds scan, a putrefying display
My feelings drawn up exposed bear
The dense miasma that my memories tear
From the love that I did not caress
I walked away without any duress
In the chill of the dull winter days
My most agonies come to face
They slowly rise to stare
Even my shut eyes are called to despair
The heart refuses to agree
The mind does not disagree
The deep love that was around
My heart’s seek, it’s not found
The mind’s smile, not benignly
The sardonic that it replays repeatedly
The freeze set to the core
My body‘s warmth in bed, entices me to linger more
The lost lust that I dreamily meet
The jerked release, my beings relief and treat
These days they don’t come bright
Lonely, chill stays and keeps away the dawn light
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