The abode of a poet's reverie..
Revealing citadels of mystical veil..
Rejoicing at the centenaries of existence..
Eliciting the incomparable morning jamboree!
I, a protégé of The clout..
Saunter in Your aesthetics..
Exuding a dancer's gait.
Ecstatic dew ephemeral..
Falls on my temple,
And to The bliss of divinity..
I bow - A poet's Good Morning!
Good 1 :)ReplyDelete