I gaze into the
carpet high above,
weaved with magical fingers
twinkling stars nearer and further apart
dim light that brighten the night.
The wizardess's wavering moods
that transforms the sky
from darkness a while ago
to a shimmering silken glow .
I search for thee
waxing and waving
visible and invisible
the ethereal moonlight...
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Glad you made it this far...would love to hear your take on the words scribbled. A comment every now and then keeps the blues away. :D
Since, crazy Mr. Blogspot won't let me reply to the comments here (is upset with the water ladies ever since they refused to verify visitors)...will do the next best thing, drop in to your blog to say my Vanakkam/Namaste/Salaam/Hello.