****~a Madrigal`s Motley~****

A Amit Ray
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A madrigal`s motley through the winds Only with her wings they did play the strings, did their words succumb to her rantings? Colours capriced in mundane hearts, kisses robbed in binds The time behests in unfelt abode, a spring`s demise, snows in blood grinds Whisps of unknown livelong night and pangs, did they gainsay in their gatherings? A madrigal`s motley through the winds Her hopes flew with hopes anonymous, an estrangement in merry-go-round surrounds Skittled out for someone else`s pure aplomb, what were their cravings? Colours capriced in mundane hearts, kisses robbed in binds Amidst her tender breasts was my bed, every her avatar confiscating jealousy as friends In echelon of moments so cruel, an annoying thorn of roses, an indulgence in harrowings, A madrigal´s motley through the winds Over and over frailties danced with rage, soddened, her last wave reminds Sunken heart, moribund split, absolute reticence in aftermath, attractions all in abstainings, Colours capriced in mundane hearts, kisses robbed in binds Her flesh pounded apart for pleasure, a memento for eternal furlough as all behinds in agony, in ecstasy a heart`s beschrew as blandishments crept on shovings A madrigal´s motley through the winds Colours capriced in mundane hearts, kisses robbed in binds

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