Spring. Coda. Encore.
Nature’s endless sonata Slumber’s wake like finale’s end A new phrase. Pleading tone. An exposition like no other Spring’s sweet glissando Dolce. Dewdrops. Honey. Adoration. Rejection. Regret. Mournful tears of joy will never forget Mist hangs on the fresh green fields Birds chirp staccatos Wind blows legatos A homophony of melodies Alone. Nevermore. Where lies ring and echo pierce through each leaf each petal Where spring brands a heart-shaped tune To live, Desperation. The melody’s last implore. Summer. Unknown harmony. Storm of sun shines bright Like the thunder booming Hear me here. Me Sound but no sight Without the slightest warning A Blasphemy. Utter chaos. Crazy. Summer’s interval longing. Last A strange impromptu of yearning. A false scherzo of spring. Just only an interlude. And yet the fiery passion Desire holds true A pitiful happy symphony Autumn Hardwork’s etude Prep. Sweat. A lasting effect Indeed a Short Sonatina Farewell to all The end is near A small goodbye Of seasons, Counterpoint. Like the moonset. Fall Winter. A monotone. The heat and pressure Ice. Cold. Torrid hail. And yet a polyphony Unkind. Unforgiving. Blood-stained ink. Pure lotus trail. Grace of Grave A fugue of white Requiem for the yet living Winter’s sonata A yearning. Nothing. Dissonant until Harmonious but still Like love Eternal never. |
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