Saturday, 11 January 2014

The Pie in the Sky

A gentle breeze caresses my skin,
A kiss on lashes closes the horizon
'Enjoy the eternal bliss' says torpor
A delight, it’s to traverse the hills
A whiff of Eucalyptus permeates thro’ air
‘So sweet’ I inhale the buds & herbs
A swish of grass plays a magic on stage
‘Soulful tune’ leaves ye long in trance
The birds in disarray 'r a sight to behold
Where is the creator?
A pang, I feel so deep in heart,
Nature awaits to catch ye all
Hark, a burning ball in the sky
So high, he marches on a chariot

Is it a plea to kiss and embrace?

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