Pen meets papered passions,
Ink bleeds confessions.
A hummingbird takes flight,
To a lover's chamber in fading light.

Joy and tears stain the parchment white,
Lost in frantic night,
I lose all my might,
A captive to words admirably,
A glorious agony.

Rain, drip crimson,
On tip of cloud, frozen
Unbroken feelings reside
From ashes of sorrow's tide
Like dews on eulalia, laid
Play the flute in harmony,
Sing the cascading symphony.
Melody flies in alary,
Will it reach a lover, upon the unknown sea?
Reflected in moonlit, the answer meant to be?
Whose heart leans in my destiny?


© 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑐𝑎