Seasons Of Light (Mae & Original-Dante)

A collaborative poem with the ultra-talented Mae, you can find more of her poetry here: @lilacsnow

 

My sections are in this colour. 

Her sections are in this colour.

 

*SUMMER

The sun shines brightly

Such divine grace

Seen and felt

Through the heat

 

Hard to ignore

With glistening skin

Squinting to catch a glimpse

Of the massive mana dropper

For the greenery

A sight for sore eyes.

 

*AUTUMN

She calls herself

Autumn, with her

Ripe cherry lips and

Kisses that taste

Of dark, exotic honey.

 

Every year she arrives

In her gown

Of see-through amber

Her soft voluptuous hips

Swaying slowly

In the light.

 

*WINTER

Beneath a sky

The colour of grief

The air is heavy

With silent light

The birds, you see,

Have fallen silent

Their songs

Lie bleeding

In fresh fallen snow.

 

*SPRING

Rejuvenation,

Colours spring about

Rainbows within rainbows

A direct revearsal

To the achromatic       

The last seasoned model

To the ultimate ending

If not, the beginning.

 

-Mae & Dante

 

 

 

 

Do observe.

You never notice

How far ahead you are

Until you take the time

To stop.

 

-Dante

To Feel.

Take away

The pain

And you’re one

Step closer

To not

Being Human.

 

-Dante

The Bright Side Of The Moon.

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Crescent

The moon is slit

Hiding,

Its gentle face.

-Dante

Perspectives.

With that voice

She made sure,

The kiss had started

Long before

It had started.

 

-Dante

 

Fishing.

Ideas are like fish

In a sea of thoughts,

The focus and title

And where

It’s set to encompass

Is reminiscent

Of a wide net,

So pick a nice spot

As you sail

Through the brainstorm

And catch the good ones.

 

-Dante