Cast in stone
4 January 2015
Blue is the journey
Of flight of sparrows in sky
As sun kisses land
Still mind initiation
Takes first light to other heights
Ball of fire soars
Shading pink blue horizon
With dragons’ embers
Mind’s fire belly echoes
Golden thoughts’ molten lava
Fog long forgotten
City extends its full frame
Shaking off the dew
As soul discards its dampness
Shedding leaves trapped under rocks
A quiet humming
Announces movement of day
That drive streets abuzz
Souls crossing time awaken
To forgotten trade exchange
A bird on my sill
Hops to and fro observing
Its shrill cry silenced
Mind to mind soul to soul talk
As I gaze into its eyes
Wings outstretched it flies
Small body tricking my eye
Covering the sun
And thus smallest speck of dust
Would bring clay giants to halt
The leaves on trees stir
With an unseen wind of change
That steadily blows
Seeds in my mind’s book dancing
To lost memories regained
The grass grown anew
Forgets heat of scorching sun
That yesterday blazed
No sorrows are cast in stone
For morrows will rise in ice