Mystical Cliffs

Slowly world vanishes.
Eyes retire, pulling drapes.
Dream comes to an end,
by depositing sediments..

Slowly senses submerge.
while steam of thoughts stream.
Mind rattles in despair,
as time wraps tight behind.

In distance a spec of a glow,
Develops into a beam, then,
A flood of glaring brilliance
Entire galaxy seeds in you

Air sucks slowly into lungs.
A creaking rib cage rattles.
A lion roars from destiny.
Where am I heading to?
Into a nightmare?

A sad smile hangs around,
Not off pain he suffered in crucifix,
but, by empathy for human pains.
He carries a cross into every heart,
as he fades behind mystical cliffs.

Submitted by Satheesan Rangorath.

Category: Inspirational Poems | 1 comment | Tags: Satheesan Rangorath

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