Indrani Ananda Poems
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You see it, you feel it
On a languid Summer's day,
The longing to climb the cumulus stairways
To the high blue portals of Elyseion.
It is there where the roadways
Of past and future meet;
Where sweetheart waits for lover
From lives long flown away;
Where enemies forgive wrongs gone before;
And youth is sculpted in each form forever.
Do you build those crystal citadels,
You who die young?
Do we inherit that ancient Peace,
We, who die old?