Carving out a path that is my own through the hilarity of the sacred profanities of life I merge into chaos and order, finding the inner balance within.
A lone raindrop quivers delicately on the periphery of a fallen, unfurling leaf, refracting the colour of spring's lofty sigh of relief as it exhales winter's poignant bittersweet memory
Strip the poem bare; rip past gristle and bone to gently unwrap the pearlescent petals unshorn to reveal the sweetest, recondite bliss of arcane alchemy