tempest croons songs in fluid syllables from azure, as piano key clouds adorn their bland lyrics in symphonic notes, and drenched sheepish leafage joins in the echoing chorus. grinning flowers with faces peppered in raindrops hum in fragrant whispers, their soft voice adding consonants to the vowels of petrichor, while invisible fingers of rain pluck … Continue reading Rain-Song Lyrics
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In Memories’ Vase (Vignettes)
moon is a pearl in indigo palm of cosmos, shimmering with asters pouring vanilla ice-cream in dollops into voracious lips of Gaea. sailing as french lace puffs on azure infinite, with traces of tempest's grey on sublime countenance, and hints of rainbow pastels streaked mildly, nonchalantly amoebic angel-pillows strum symphony of drizzles. the celestial pomegranate … Continue reading In Memories’ Vase (Vignettes)
Soft Strain of Raindrops…
strain of pouring rain, strummed on amoebic grey-white~ piano keys sailing on muddied cerulean, echoes on breast of roof tiles. and scented sighs of drenched roses mingles with the breathed warmth from salved sores of sunburned soil, creating bittersweet cocktail for senses. as moist fingers of mist cover clear glass panes with hazy layer of … Continue reading Soft Strain of Raindrops…
Rain-Painted Windows
Dust-covered window panescovered in acne marks of cobwebs,and scratches of sunshine's fingernails,hide behind brocade curtainswearing a film of translucencerarely is the moon allowed to peep innor does the sun's glareerase the lenghthening shadows.But the monsoon's strain echoing in crystal syllables on rooftops,tapper on glass panes as a parodyof bittersweet symphony of existence,washing away all dust, grime … Continue reading Rain-Painted Windows
Tempest Storm At Dawn…
Dawn was a liquid preludeechoing in pattering notes on roof tiles,its water colors washed awayby the deluge of overwhelmed clouds,and drenched eucalyptusesswayed like drunken sailors toresonating music of the fluteof damp, tempest breeze.With the duvet wrapped aroundthe lingering warmth of a lost, balmy night,I sat gazing at the silver showersriddling the aged, blistered pavementsin ripple-puckered … Continue reading Tempest Storm At Dawn…