Moonrise Reverie
A journey through senses and silence
By Rohitha LankaPublished 8 months ago • 1 min read
The rising moon rises in the sky...
The waves of the blue sky
The sound of the flute
The fragrance of your hands...
The taste will be said
The wise man's head will swing
The bright stars will overflow...
The full moon will be filled with joy
The eyes will awaken the senses
The mind will wander in the dark
The thoughts will gather in the open
The soft robes will be loose
The mother of the war will rise in the heart
The heart will be free from the senses
About the Creator
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Comments (3)
Excellent piece. Keep it up
Wow nice wordings
Very descriptive, a lovely poem, thankyou for sharing xx