Blood Of Bondage. Poem by Durlabh Singh

Stiff was the blood of bondage
Across the highways of the mind.

Voyaging to the edge of universe
In explorations for hidden girth
The outer tangents explored
Where the universe still expands
To accommodate all the reveries.

Gathering ephemeral images in fold
Carrying wings in of cosmic form
Touching the butts of the metallic
For crucibles in the burning gold.

Voyaging through the frozen tumult
Halting to become sheltered gain
Autumnal settings of new time zones
Under dry salvages of the sultry pain.