It was just last spring, our birdsong so robust; until swarmed by doubt, like migratory locusts. A love so fertile, now blatantly arid; unhinged river of love, contaminated & rancid. Absence of a single emotion, without adequate reason; lays the foundation, for a deathless winter season. #love #arid #rancid #locust #winter #deathlesswinter #doubt #fertile #yqbaba
