PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I am a visitor

to this wonderland of words

I use my borrowed cosmic view

dumbfounded

like an eager child



I am a star-gazer

amidst a meteoric shower

leaving my constellation

step by step

nearing Eternity



I am a blind exegete

searching this pageant

of Love

- spellbound -

using interrelated senses:



I see the music

of Fulfilment



I hear the colour

of Victory



I taste the tactile

deliverance of Truth



I smell the warm

halo of Hope ...



Moon vision

at the tender tips

of my fingers