My mental state melted,
I can only describe like a...

some times she would mumble
some say it was jumble...

An age-old golden artist glows
as it meanders upon a journey...

I row my teaspoon through my coffee
mulling over water that has passed...

I
caught...

... once again..
.. I would be woken, by two voices raising; faded...

The carnage opened up its flooded gate;
a bloodbath runs from taps and overflows...

April showers us
With rays of sunshine and warmth...

The cooling breeze and joyous summer sun
Have woken up my heart and made it shine...

I gather kindling of compulsion
shavings of cravings...

May I take this
Opportunity to eternally...

Romance echoes through the air as
Euphoric feelings entwine...