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Descending to oblivion,

rapid aquiver roads without sight.

Icy rivers coils through the tunnels of waning light.

Peering through darkness, a shadow enthralled.

I wait

And I wait

And I wait for the rape of winter befall.

Devoured by a blindfolded hunger,

Time could not keep him asunder.

A honey kiss sweetens the cold,

Burning passions like ember’s gold.

“You’re a poison without an antidote

My sweet spring pomegranate”

I submit to his frozen grasp

Amidst the binding of winter mass.

And until we meet again, next time

A farewell to green meadow

A farewell to the blissful shines.

I watch over you from a distance.

I pray away the sadness

the melancholic dreams to come

In death of spring