Thursday, July 4, 2019

Back to Beginnings

Far beneath the black sparkling sand,
Tiny droplets wrinkled and overwhelmed,
Beyond the mustered bubbles,
The cascading light rose the curtains,
A soft serene melody engulfing the stage,
Night souvenirs ceasing the dream-catching.

Back to beginnings,
Encircling complete rhythm,
Memory brimming the ocean of uncertainty,
Ripples echoing underneath the veins,
Like a chandelier, ghosting anamnesis danced,
For the whispering paper plans now carved new paths.

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