The rays of golden evening
disperse her aroma in the divine
solitude
making me free from days’
perplexion
as a day of my life is reduced
from the span of my life
paying homage in twilight evening
twirling my auto-erotic thought
my drowsy mind seeks humour
paganise my soul for melody
when i can feel relaxed. Then
the golden evening repels me
towards a slumberful night
to awaken my dormant soul
in the aurora of glaring creation.
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
This has a distinctive,metaphysical,translucent quality about it.
truly lovely….
Thank you so much Sir Louis Kasatkin and Maya Dev. Regards.
A wonderful perspective about simplicity of life.
Thanks so much Rashmi Malapur.