Dream away
Tender day
Hear my cries
Take my sighs
Fade away
Dust and clay….
Angel’s eyes
Flowers to bloom
Pharaoh’s tomb
Times and tides
Awake, arise….
The blue above
The faithful sea
Magic tree….
And the stories
Bleached memories…
Fever raves
Rivers talking
Fear stalking
Eyes of goats
Teardrop floats….
Daughters and sons
From the eyeballs
Eternity calls
Oblivion…ahoy !
Hope and joy….
3 comments:
Well the note of hope at the very end is what makes it worth reading during such festive times. :)
Happy Puja to you too!
datz d formula of livin........
your poems are always a joy to read....beautifully done Mr.Dreamer...
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