whisperingquill

Awoken Thumps

Words left unspoken
falls as leaves to die
in winters recede

seedlings dispersed
to ignite spring\'s amour

a pulse of redemption
placidly seducing two
atrium\'s hibernation

As tears go
by clinging to
broken embraces

transferring frenzy
to the glacier
of your oasis

exhuming your
sleeping passion