A Voyage of Mind On the Wings of Wild Wind
On the rainy day of wild wind
Awakes the wilder mind of mine.
Far beyond the known,
Where lies no road--no stone,
Thither runs my vagrant mind.
Toward my home will ever
Again be back this lover?
He won't, he won't, he won't,
For broken walls can't bind.
In a tipsy twilight of rain
Am I the jocund mate of which swain?
My reverie he dances around.
Today I crave the never attainable,
Where may I find this undesirable?
I won't find-- no --I won't find,
To dreamy rapture whimper I to die.
Copyright © Sarban Bhattacharya | Year Posted 2016
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