Slid past the scarlet drive
anchored on days sane
with a whimsical strain of melody sad
harbouring the mind.
Lovely sights of days wild
gathered on follicles of growth
entailing prophesy
amidst seasons of hope.
Majestic pride overweening:
huddled the Self and Soul
dragging drudgery to the hole
readily buried in the fleece of rest.
Opening the vista of sense
to overshadow pangs red
strings attached
severed themselves from body of stone.
Cheerfulness ruddy paved way
for outlets white
strewn with goblets
of fading love.