The Pearls of Catharsis Times Issue 04, July 2017 | Page 53

Coloured bruises

Long ago in a deep sleep ventured into myself so deep found the key to a dragon ’ s lair crept cautiously where the phoenix rebirth singing the sweet song so magically I broke down in tears and wallowed .

It told of how blooming spring comes at the command of the summer drums when the dragons of the heat and summer clash when the sky completely breaks down in love of the earth cries , wails and thunder claps .

A love so eternally blissful when prompted and preached give way to hidden treasures bluebell , daffodils and chrysanthemums coloured bruises of the summer rage .

-Iram