Corrosive intertwine of budding May
And matchboxes transformed to wild fires,
A waterfall, a shower of elation.
Some sprouting ecstasy, what bottled emotion
Sprung forth by birth of season, such accelerating
Subtleties. Like an overwhelming
Odor, suffocating aroma spewed
To seize the body of the mind, complete.
From what grandeur rose, a tiger brought forth
A vindication of opinion, scattered
Here and there, a twig of self oblate
Bound by wires of vows and never ceasing
Spin, will one day skip a heartbeat sound
An end, begins a new resound.
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