Fragrant Suncry, a Scented Memorium

Folding in fate; I, the lavender flower, an impregnable jewel of seduced belonging,<br/> Forever remember your seasoning smile, in sight of your light-hearted goodbye,<br/> I close my eyes and miss the charmful sun, and for my own sake, I endure.<br/> <br/> Glass galaxies shatter in bodies of oceans, and I too, paralysed by the dreamers dance,<br/> Honour textile winding pain. With hope, of dawns crescenting gardens.<br/> <br/> Vengeant holdings; of thorned excessful joy, belongs to my ful-bloomed symphonies,<br/> Of melting skies and wishes for pain. As stone crippled angels peer through the sun.<br/> Licking viewless pinings upon hills ahigh, I sail the meadows fragrant breath,<br/> Leaving soft voices of solitude showers to my, lustrous surpassed calms.<br/> <br/> Raping vagrant murmurs for their hand in pride, long rolling winters conspice the mountain spring. I gratify the blessed orchid; in a hollowed innocence, of elegant banquet in Mirda’s pining urn.<br/> <br/> Like a lover in fragrant airs of emotions, Devotress danced upon lunar balconies, And memories too, long live dizzy raptures.<br/> Of thy voice harmonising laden streams, As the carnival set sail for the sun.<br/> Perfumes cascade my green utopia, And memories too, long live dizzy raptures.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026