Sagacious words

Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran

Tuesday, 27 March 2012

Life Promise

The day opens as the sun soars-
In crystallised rays the newness
Begins, once again.

The passive fire,
Fights the coldness of the fog
And the drops of diamonds,
Cling, as the displayed promises
Of a renewed night:

Emerging from the fading
Darkness, the refreshed earth
Is adorned by the necklace of time-
As a living body of the Universe.


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