Glory-Thy Smile Fountain Of Bliss Poem by Deb Panda

Oh Muse!
Winter darkness smiles, with bright eyes-
In warm whispering- lips of my Light,
You spell divine-wind in gentle stare pass
Melting into blissful harmony - our eyes moist!

In lyrical magic of thousand ages, did flutter-
Through curves-dancing silky strands, I breathe
In every vessel of cells, held - immersed, Cures-
Transcends millennium-pitch of tuneful mirth!

Droplets- in her august fold, holding the sea-
Gleefully-embraces-winning over the longing trip,
Together, monuments of our craft- sublime;
In ecstasy-, words turn -soulful whisper's drip.

And, time crawls beneath -there in darkness-
Slumbering, in bright scale of longing vessels,
Raining joys-timeless-empty eyes brim
Over our glory ages waking; fire dazzles.

Oh Muse!
His Soul serves, its holiest pilgrimage
In vivid chase of time-your smile, reflect-
Broad- fulfilling, thousands of ages longed,
Wonder -movement wills- declare, soul's light.

Gloriously -streams stare in warmth-
You preserved- in lap of this holy earth,
Prayed-I behold, joys-gleams, you bless-
Held, deep within, beats- with infant's faith.

Sparks- I preserve in cloud-You emanate,
In cheerful greenery, of my universe-won-
To bless, in every prayer-blessings I stand
Jovially, You filled- graceful play of childish Sun!

My quarters fill with joy -Thy Immortality-elixir,
When your fountain runs, deep to the current-
To this Soul- Sacred-holiest union, stars unmoved,
Your smile-sun rises, from golden silky covers!