Snowy leaves decayed
And long the soul unmended.
Then, tentative steps.
Crocus flowers passed
Yet still our hearts lamented.
Now minds touch; laughter.
Blooms and leafy lusts
We recognized as fickle.
But this? So scarey.
And long the soul unmended.
Then, tentative steps.
Crocus flowers passed
Yet still our hearts lamented.
Now minds touch; laughter.
Blooms and leafy lusts
We recognized as fickle.
But this? So scarey.
