A Cry of a Weary Hope Hunter

The Season of Lillies unfolds

Nurturing bees and caterpillars goldstone

The sun, a rose, symphonies, all across globes

Hovering and wandering: where King of kings lays feet?

Naively wonders, sewing seeds of wretched wisdom

’till every single penny on thyself, vainly gulped

For ye faint heart is but a fatal dart

#poetry

#transience

#decay

#birth

#seasons

#nature

#foolishness

#innocence

#bravery