Stumbling Poem by UnniKrishnan P.P

Gleams of carnage passed a cold wave,
caressing and mincing what felt a sublime chant.

Staring by no means was a exemplary discourage,
only to unearth an acquired prick of tremble.

Embraced as it looked upon the compatriots,
the wily astounded preach seemed a circumspect destined.

Gazing as it passes the beauty of a crippled stare,
tensed situations and minced frustrations accomply.

Gruesome it called itself of with a proud disbelief,
negotiating itself in its wildest of acrobats.

I stand upright in an estimated posture to lean,
with tenure fresh and imagery extension of heart clean.