Wanton Soul


The gentle mind

Clad in the beauty of summer days 

Crawls to maturity 

Against the rough winds. 


Cruel hands

Put out the light 

The golden slumber

Withers in stormy night


The sweet content

Scatter in hurtful murmur

Pride and ambition

Decay in drizzly night 


The heart- frozen soul

Soaked in wintry drops 

Sobs amid the forsaken

Sunny robes. 

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