Darkness is swallowed by light
And death is overcome by life
Runs springs of hope all through
As I forge ahead on my way
The right, that is like a kite
Flying high up in the sky
Under the wind that guide.
Darkness is swallowed by light
Only when I see it like that
Whatever be the environment.
And death is overcome by life
Till I sigh my every doubt
That decipher to steal my right.
Darkness is swallowed by light
And death is overcome by life
Only because humans are capable
If they intune new frequency
That often highlights victory
Under the fur of humanity
Till it reach infinity.
A well crafted poem. Truly superb and beautifully conveyed...5 stars*****
Light! ! ! ! Overcoming the muse of darkness! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I wrote the poem 'Planet Earth: A Womb Celebration Of Life' inspired by the poem 'Weaving Light-Life Proximity' by the poet Varsha Madhulika and dedicated to the poet Varsha Madhulika.
Nature Wakes Into New Life nature wakes into life nature always bounces back nature abhors a vacuum nature may sleep but nature must wake nature will arise nature swarms in life nature breathes in life nature exalts in life after death comes life slowly restoration time heals flows sings in life balance must be restored harmony must be restored soft life breaths breathed Dedicated to the poet Varsha Madhulika.
Nature: A Life Regeneration Machine nature bounces back replaced nature abhors a vacuum after death comes life slowly with patient time balance must be life restored Inspired by the poem 'Weaving Light-Life Proximity' by the poet Varsha Madhulika. Dedicated to the poet Varsha Madhulika.
'Darkness is swallowed by light And death is overcome by life' nature always bounces back, nature abhors a vacuum, after death comes life, slowly with time balance must be restored, nice lines
A pragmatic write on life and light! Brilliantly composed. Top 🌟
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Darkness is swallowed by light And death is overcome by life Runs springs of hope all through As I forge ahead on my way The right, that is like a kite Flying high up in the sky Under the wind that guide. this is really beautiful and very poetic dear poetess. Varsha. tony