Love & hatred gave birth to her Envy & anger consumed her Betrayal & jealousy perfumed her wrapped in a dress made of irony *Disarrayed strands of hair fell upon her resentful & suffering eyes She was a complexity of passionate human emotions thrown into disorder But she was beautiful like the unfurling of scattered cherry blossoms blooming in winter.
Poem off my book of poems titled "Letters to Hannya"