When I love its wild

because I’m not afraid

I bathe in passion

unafraid

I dry in between the sheets of intensity

unafraid

I wear my individuality like crown

-unapologetic

 

I celebrate art

and give birth to beauty

a voice to emotions

-poetry

Recluse

gift me with space

but please done taunt me with absence

can I listen

undress me with silence

can I feel

embrace with presence

May

Cherry Blossom said her farewells at the door of April

and invited a whimsical of pollen

to dance in the winds of May

then angry rain escape grieving clouds of confuse skies

Capricious children laughter replenish playground

A melody of warm smile welcomes a song called June