The World Into Family Poem by Deb Panda

THE WORLD INTO FAMILY
Very deep within, incline my word
to resonant blooms,
Unaltered for ages-
and joy in the ride, through noble guard
guide me to life, till bares my page!
God and her -must we found
nowhere, but elsewhere in joy and mirth
to give tears, wear the card
- Growth and decay
upon line and flows forth…
In tiny space, how her cradle song
received from sigh, from
Jolt to burn-
and nectar he bestowed in a disguise bang
And it found-
No where, call a sweet them worn…
In lives, we after turning to rust
Runs the wheel, swift, stately heads
word through blood, rise in times worst
Eyeful; I held to a bind though dark heads….