This is love, this is murderous

Down here in Cape Town,
so much wind,
so much rain.
Now, what rhymes with that?

Great things happened today.
My heater literally burst into flames.
I got soaked while going to buy a new one...
Waterlogged is maybe a better term.

I still have to show Winter the love it deserves.
It has my heart and soul,
all my days.

Photograph which is connected to the picture,
which is connected to my next tattoo.
Uncanny?
Just winter,
it does this ya know.

Cheers

"This once meant everything to me.
Now another forgotten effigy.
Because only scars remain,
broken bones form a hope,
that's been left grey."

- Bleeding Through

© Luke Daniel