My thoughts are falling
on my stone heart, leaving a deep
cavity
on my heart, like the waterfall
falling from high mountain
piercing rock of many layer
swipe all element with flow of
cascade
making a stream of eagerness
to meet and submerge with a river
asking to come on her way
to meet the greater ocean, from
where
my thoughts will evaporate and
reach the sky, and to drizzle with
mild water, to irrigate creation
to quench thirst of creature.
@ Ramesh Rai 23/2/2014
An interesting , absorbing poem on a novel idea.
Thanks for reading and appreciation. Regards.