The seed of my fall was sowed when in small, certain twist of fate, both were working late.
Papers flew to frame you wings while a hunger pulled my strings, and in the blues of your gaze, did my heaven and hell blaze.
Form: Jueju There are two types of Jueju poems. The first stanza is in Wujue (5 syllables each lines); the second stanza is in Qijue (7 syllables each line).