Another Deviation

Irony

Smirks at my face,

Coincidence

Betrays my steady feet.

I shrug my shoulders

Shudder them,

Got the weight to fall back

Into a million shreds!

To be a feather,

A ballerina in her shoes.

But that,

It is glued

It would only sublime,

Like a camphor

In a spark of fire.

And everytime

My eyes reflect you

Absorbing into heart,

Reality zonks

Growing harder.

Shoulders heavier

I divulge,

Into my chosen path

Another deviation!