Day 325: The Start of Winter

Snow falling wildly
Arctic winds tease fallen leaves
Winter chases fall.

Day 286: Fear

Deep breaths halt the rush
the heat surging through my veins
my will I buried.

My tongue tastes the cold,
shivering as wind brushes,
skin chasing the sun.

Devoted moonlight,

I fear the joy in my heart,

will outshine your glow.

The sweet scent teases,
colours overtake the eyes,
renewing the soul.

Flowers from my dad’s garden. His presence remains around us.

You dazzle the eyes,
edges sparkling with colour
beneath this sunlight

AN: Inspired by a photo on my friend’s -Sathya- Instagram photo.

The day’s heat lingers
warming the night air as I
lay cold in your arms.