The Shadowy Arch Poem by Subrata Ray

The Shadowy Arch



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Aura-quanta from Unconscious bed,
Springs as spray from fountain head,
Headless, body-less, concentrated abstract,
Will-owed rainbow from atomic bust.

The flow glows, turns dim and fade,
Some bubbles collapse half-way dead,
Hope-made canopies float and retire,
Time carried lives are led to pyre.

The sprouted infinite in finite circus,
Erect heads as shadowy arch.

Sunday, August 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: reflection
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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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