Our Seasonal Intrigues- Part 2

By: Rhea Bogarapu | Read part one of her piece here.

And as quickly as the auburn comes,
so does it go. Away for another year,
leaving us in the blistering winds
of winter.

Oh such agonising temptation,
not a speck of colour in the midst of
brazen snow. Where have you gone,
where have you been?

Alas, I await.

Await for the renewal of seasons,
for the renewal of us.

I still long for your broken promises,
​and your empty touch.

         - Winter’s Decay