Lovers losing to seasoned lifeless gain
Seeking sorrows, spinning shadows in bane
.
In amongst handless cradles
Fixed ferries founding fables
Fasters on sounds of pranging metals
So many satiated sorrowful spring diets
.
Pies plenty, left to cold eyes
Windowless withdrawn cries
Like rye ravaged to ricketing rains
Lost, cold, and in pains
.
List learners in on tear soaked letters
Hovering halo hampers left to beggars
Silence put to fry
Lies left to dry
.
Awashed now but more watchful, weary, and wishful
Heavy eyed and heartful
As promised summers come seeped and sightful
To lovers leaning, dipped and delightful