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Spring Falls Within December

  • Writer: poetrynaut
    poetrynaut
  • Dec 17, 2019
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jan 12, 2020

We were accidentally crossing path

We met over the crowds

Questions asked

None but smiled


Tiny, tiny screeches

The bug lady flew to the palm of my hand

Turning color

She was laughing to my blushing cheeks


North wind already

Slipping through my winking eyes

Rain comes bold

Fading out impurities, and dusts from years behind


Blood runs cold;

The sound of your voice dives in

Streams get louder

Outburst


You are the catalyst of my action

Unspoken words, unshared stories

You minimize the shortcomings

You pull me back to the one I call home


You make me remember the Greatest of all

I was too embarrassed, never I've been

You make me think far deeper

In which I never take


You come over that night

Conversing - I seek for times after times

You embrace yourself

You let me let you intrude


How can I sit there with you

and not be moved by you?

Would you tell me how could it be

any better than this?


You calm the storms

You give me rest

You hold me in your sight

You won't let me fold


You are a warm winter breeze

Whimsical feeling among the commons

You pour life by the impossible

Suddenly, spring falls within December


I finally let a light in

And we still have the universe to share

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