The Bloom
shrivelled and curled
Preparing to reveal
All that it holds
A life lived up
Transformed and told
Shearing of the conscience
Wilting of the soul
And it arrives
The day of bloom
Of fullness of life
Contended heart
spirit that soothes
soul that soaks
intellect that shines
Calm and peaceful mind.
The Swing
Awakened to the rising dawn
From a dream was she born
Felt the heart so light and bright
Knowing not what the state and plight.
Lady on the swing
She goes up free in the air
So light and bare with the care
A heart full of love
a boundless soul .
Free from the bondage of the world
But held by strings
To the higher source
Happiness and chores
Aware and warm
Brimming peace and calm.
After the rains
Tread on your path
After the rains
While the way is still wet
And the sun just out
From the solid greys
A new fresh look
the land and the sky
Raindrops that stays
After showers from the trees
The invite of sights
Of Sun kissed blooms
Perfect arched rainbow
Bright beckoning horizon
To a whole new world
Of bright and bloom
A recent past of
Rain and thunder
But hold to the present
And tread on your path.
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