inspiration, philosophy

Light

Colors and shades,

Hues and tinges,

Strokes and lines,

Arcs and angles,

Shapes and forms,

Shadows and reflections,

Moods and desires,

Thoughts and memories,

Sounds and noises,

Echoes and reverberations,

Rains and winds,

Waves and dunes,

Day and night,

Evening and twilight,

Sunset and sunrise,

Waxing and waning moon,

Pole star and constellations,

Nebulea and cosmos,

Everything in phenomenon,

Known and unknown,

Revealed and concealed,

Perceived and inferred,

Experienced and imagined,

Real and surreal,

Everything changes with light.

light : phenomenon : change

poetry, Soulful

Surrealism – The Magenta Blossoms

Dreams are a encounters of a different kind. Sometimes purely blissful, sometimes horrifying to the core. I share one such dream I had last night. What better way than by expressing it in the form a poem.

a hedge of magenta blossoms in my garden

The Lines


Another dreamy encounter,


As I reach in a jiffy,


A far away terrain,
Sun’s radiating gloriously,
A beautiful mesh of rays,
Covering this earth,

Like a bride’s veil,
Beautiful when worn,
And even more beautiful,
When lifted.

A tiny amber boulder,
Near the magenta blossoms,
Invites me to a soirée,
Filled with fantasies,
And
lores,

Of fairies and angels.

The very resplendent sight,

Bewitched me in entirety,

And I sat on the boulder,

Ready to traverse,

A journey beyond a path,

Beyond any destination.

SURREALISM: DREAM: BEAUTY