Winter spring summer and
fallbackwards in time
I go
A pattern of leave(s)
Falling away
As if summer never touched them
And spring didn't water their roots.
Winter was just a phase
You knew that those rainy May days
Were my version of love.
It is never the right time for me
So I will always see fall
At the end of it all
I go through withdrawal
And still in the stall
As the archer-man calls
With an arrow and bow
Flaming, he throws.
Fire created
Spring desecrated
Summer repudiated
Winter reinstated
Fall and backwards, amalgamated.
Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 1:37 AM UTC
Winter spring summer and
fallbackwards in time
I go
A pattern of leave(s)
Falling away
As if summer never touched them
And spring didn't water their roots.
Winter was just a phase
You knew that those rainy May days
Were my version of love.
It is never the right time for me
So I will always see fall
At the end of it all
I go through withdrawal
And still in the stall
As the archer-man calls
With an arrow and bow
Flaming, he throws.
Fire created
Spring desecrated
Summer repudiated
Winter reinstated
Fall and backwards, amalgamated.
