Voices Poem by Padma Devkota

Voices



Leaves, grass, sunlight, promises
billow and surge
resounding in forms, colours, intensity and dreams
until they fall, dry, dim and wan
into oblivion

but, like the moon,
a single voice within rings loud and clear
with enchanting magnificence
engulfing our whole being
until we wake up to what we are:
a tiny spark more eternal than the star.

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Padma Devkota

Padma Devkota

Kathmandu, Nepal
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