Mysticism Poem by aryaindia india

Mysticism



to mysticism


She lies there in her gold and white
Her hair so curled and splendid sprite
The forehead cold her vermillion bold
The scent of jasmine within her fold

The cause not known she glitters true
In varied thoughts she spreads her hue
Such kind words right dealt in time
In many hearts impress her rhyme

With blended feel caresses thought
In spirit and mist at length she brought
Unending soothed familial find
Few moments robbed a splendid mind

Least of all her work it reaches
Some lesson here and there it preaches
Enormity of generous mind
To all she dealt so far and kind

In knowing other's thoughts so true
She bent quite over to feel their blue
Yet in her heart and soul she wept
The truth intact within her kept

Of all the mercies if she found
Her humility bearing brought her round
She empathized with all she met
Consoled them all in all she set

If newer thoughts did ache her mind
The ink would flow unrestricted kind
And then with mirth she did so feel
The happiness found that made her reel

So many moments glad she faced
As tender thoughts in her mind raced
Some complex simple so to read
Her gracious comments filled her need

The sweetness of her perfumed thought
Reality and truth undoubted sought
If understood her aim to leave
Some marks to trace to sigh and heave

By aryaindia


Author's comments:
Undoubtedly mystical, metaphorical write

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