And, I Can Breathe

Jasmine Flower Flowers Beautiful White Delicate

When a heart sinks,
and rivers overflow,
tsunamis explode
onto our everyday,
and love implodes
unceremoniously,
like dams bursting…
Nothing makes sense.
Poetry’s nonsense,
like flowers bending
in sultry breezes
and banks of Jasmine
surrendering their fragrance
confuse my way.
What is happening?
All I know is,
my heart sank
when you left me.

Simple!

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