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An Untitled, Yet Beautiful Poem.

This particular poem was chosen as a "Best Entry" in a June offering.


The skies in a lush parting of tempest rain unto soil, overfilling the cup of floral buds to the brim. The birds in silent refuge, The tree bereft of birdsong, The splendor and shine of the silver flakes. Spread with earth's lavish lavender and gold, splattered with munificent blessings. An ocean of love, Hearts in a deep quench with burst of euphoria. Sweet as nectar and droplets of fresh honey Oh, the blessings that come with rain... The soul-kiss between Earth and skies, resounding with the patter of joyous purity. Aah, the joys of the crystal clear trickling waters... Soothing the soul as it continues to gloriously cascade. © Sakina S. Dossaji

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