Friday, February 19, 2016

"The resonance of Poetry"


The resonance of poetry and poems that I craft
Refresh the mind's deep corridors like crisp and cool spring draft
The echoes still resound across the thoughts that come and go
Cascading to crescendo on perpetual inflow
The rainbow colours of the words enlighten corridors
And, deepest caverns, seldom seen, the synthesis implores
To go beyond the maunderings to pinnacles unknown
To make attempt on love's behalf, the gauntlet has been thrown
Sense and sensibility are not a common sight
It's time to cast the darkness off in rainbow coloured light

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