Yearnings Poem by Cyclopseven R

Tranquility of an eucalyptus
that faithfully sways to the motion of wind;
serenity of wild forest
living peacefully amidst the wilderness;
transparency that unveils
the bright shine at the bottom of the Himalayan lakes;
the purity of white snow
that masks across the eastern ranges;
stillness of thoughts
in the mindless state of enlightenment;
attachment which ensues detachment
as the morning dew on the tip of the grass;
all these and more of such esoteric worlds
I wish to possess and merge one with all
so in differences I don’t cry of separation.