Snowdrop

In the midst of havoc and vying,

The spoked flakes hovered and shoved,

In the yet tranquil twilight, sighing 

In the solitude of the tumult.

Dinkum snowflakes in hiraeth 

Of a heartsome, vim palm

Dearth of lacuna yet

Brimming with warmth.

Solivagant yet crammed 

In the apricity of vespertine,

Ebulliently weeping frost 

Onto jacketed sapients.

Sehnsucht,

Listlessly yearning for latibule,

Arcane desire for rasasvada 

Brimming the lucelence of the icy spokes.

Everwhen toska in knots

Fusing onto the elysian novaturient 

Eglaf for a kin,

Eunoia and abditory.

Tender, snowy petals 

Became its querencia,

Ameliorated heimweha,

Ukiyo in the abendrot, 

Eumoiriety ichigo-ichie 

Of the snowflake 

On the snowdrop

Was the twilight of sweven.