looming storm – Aesthetic Miradh

Like the oceans galore My feelings remain Like the prisoners of war. Concealed Hushed Dejected. Like the waves tumultuous My thoughts remain Secretively voluptuous. Melancholic Wretched Rising from the purgatory. Like the looming storm Burdened, heavy Burning my eyes like a sandstorm. Hesitantly swarming in my chest I have lockedContinue reading “A blackballed blizzard.”