Luminaries pursue the graceful
Pearl,of white limpid,glinting
Befrilled with streaks of shyness
the woven tiny-speckled ,ethereal beads
Splayed aglow onto trails
of midnight blues and purple.
Swirling, silvery threads into refinery ;
luminous,serene and shimmering beacon,
of assurance
escorting wanderers through
lost tunnels of reverie remembrances.
Yielding love,lush,solace
to the eyes of swains.
a timeless tale, of musings
for the preacher of divine grace.
starry bunch of stardusts ,portraying
Pale corns in a freshly tuned field.
Undefined, exquisite art of glamour
displayed for the common being.
And ,I who's a lost wanderer,
with tales of beauty, thoughts filled
with nothingness ,
preaching through endless dimensions--
----
it's the only home
That,I could find.
