Wednesday, August 12, 2015

PEACE


Tempestuous journey
A blissful genesis
Paving way
For dawns  galore.
Astonishing storms
Raging  wild winds
Walking through
Cavernous tunnels
The soul takes a bow.
The tempest has ended
The winds have  morphed
Into gentle zephyr.
The sun is no longer  callous
The trees bow down
 Granting  abundant relief.
The lessons have been learnt
And peace prevails
An immaculate companion
Towards a beguiling journey
Of hidden revelations