Sparkling shine from the coyly smiling cherubic face,
Electrifying gleam in the earnest twinkling whispering eyes,
Gathering black clouds stationed glowing her cheekiness,
Impatiently making way in twiggy canopies of mahoganies
Desperately trying to spot the sagacious soul in serenity,
Meditating seriosity beyond her curious signalling verbosity,
Staring awe-struckedly, enfolded him in her dreams silently,
Retreating back to the far-off starry abode though inevitably,
Heavily saturated her heart his love-laden memories generously,
Waiting to shower on his foretold awakening as promised .
Sacredly ancient soul of sage for ages beckoned her tenaciously,
Blossoming out of his centennial sub-consciousness yearningly,
Eclipsing penumbral shadows holding her back utmost fatefully,
Ticking hour needles trembling to make their unison happening,
Sickening moment of her absence evoking bitter indifference feeling,
Self-realizing searching soul Oh Greatness! She’s in captivated holding,
Shedding her shackles, out she comes now as a new full moon enchanting.
I’m left with the impresson that this needs to be “performed”live at the very cusp of the new year’s celebrations just as the first burst of fireworks light up the midnight sky whilst hearing this poem spoken out loud.what do you think?
Oohh Louis ! I am honoured utmost now by your suggestion…What gr8 satisfaction wud an artist derive than to perform at the new year blooming moment,amidst the bright fireworks!!!! Wish I could have been therew ith you lovely poets at Destinyzz on New Year’s Eve:)