A veil of softness,
A drape of shimmers,
A glint of dust,
Showering trust,
Through the shades of blinds,
over a paradise of mine,
the silence, pauses in a ripple of time,
capturing the moment,
blessed in the devoid,
devoid of desires,
devoid of attachments,
immersed in an aura of precious presence,
floating over a bed of pure essence,
dissolved in a wavering solace of the union,
I froze to the sight of light,
arching through a grounding night.
About the Creator
Parvathi J
Through my pages, I find the quiet complexities of pain dwelling in a solitary space, burdening life’s endless demands, and unburdening the voiceless noise.
Witnessing the questioning, I speak the deeper silence of my voice.
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Oh wow, this was so beautiful! Loved it so much!