Thursday, December 8, 2016
Not of this earth
Changing display, with winds every lurch
Static or sway, up high in sky perched
Dark as heavens or lighted with fire
reaching your heights envious, I do conspire
Spread out across the earth
With a blanket covered
Riotous colors wild
Every shade demanding berth
Lightening with streaks
At times with lofty spires
Intermingled with mountain peaks
Lakes in sky, at times drier
Inspiring me everyday
Can't rest my imagination at bay
Soaring high every time
Balming edges of heart's fray
Can't imagine for a moment
Life without your existence
Clouds of my meditation
Without you, life will be penance
Manjari
Labels:
clouds,
nature poems,
sky
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