i realise i don't really know how to express myself. oh wells.


winter crushes
the promise of April,
a string of robins
shiver at my window,
heavy breasts
huff in the cold coverlet.
a child digs for spring
with burnt cheeks;
my hopeful tulips
depart.
I have tea to replace
your warmth, and
for breakfast,
a mouthful of words
I forgot to send with you
my tears offer the
poinsettia
the only relief it deserves
and I realize
the more we grow,
the lonelier I become.
i'm really missing spring.
-milia

Labels: seasons change

spring time laughter
summer night love
autumn silence in the noise
winter breaks the happy voice

i stand and wonder ,
at his almighty's power.
within a snap of a finger,
swish of his hands.
things change and morph.
such great wonder.

spring time sorrows
summer night heartbreaks
autumn noise in the silence
winter emerges from the death of the night

and i wonder.

Labels: but i will love you until the end of time, seasons change