some pearls and the world they create…
On a timeless journey
Some dewdrops suspended by chance…
The foggy out that they create
When its their time to dance.
Tiny pearls
On the grayed leaves
Shining in sunlight they were..
Tears on the eyelashes
Of.. that once was…
A story untold appears.
The earth still damp
The sky still dark
The air so cool and crisp..
Narrating stories of the past
In the silent misty fill..
Breathing to thee
High and low
Whisper they now and then
I long for you
for eternity now
The nectar of life itself
The dawn breaks
In tethered confines
To ripples in shafts of light
The disdain, tragic,loverly couples
With pillow
Who were crying all night..
The morning dew
Is god’s tears they say
But now I doubt it too
The fog thick
To get clear with
Is but your challenge to do
So rise .. embrace
The air within
That fiddles
Your heart with might
Come walk the grass
The dew they hug
Barefooted
In open you stand
Tickle your senses
To morning delight
And let a smile ignite
Stay and breathe
for the aurora will greet
with a calm serene insight
Cuddle with the air
And a sunlight hug will confirm
“Yes my dear…
Soon… everything will be alright.”
i really like this one..
specially:
The fog thick
To get clear with
Is but your challenge to do..
Keep these coming.. not many can write inspirational stuff.. certainly not me! Kudos!