Grace Poem by Prabir Gayen

GRACE

I am getting strength,
by slow sequestered step,
The could is dispersing,
The pain -stricken mind
is dissolving within,
The infinity ever present
is speaking through me
in soundless whispering,
Inaudible yet profound,
Life is getting strength
with murmuring mourning
of deathless death,
Waves of death are too deep
to hold and it is flashing
onto the lawn of stupendous
and startling Mind,
Like rainbow of rain stricken
light it is falling into the Being,
Moment is speeding Like Dove, ancient Aphrodite,
Inbetween heaven and hell,
Creation and chaos,
Infinity dawns with petal like
showers of grace with wordless gratitude.

@Prabir Gayen
11: 52 AM/ 25-12-21